Back The Friend
Chapters (68)
  1. Cover
  2. Dedication
  3. Prologue
  4. Chapter 1
  5. Chapter 2
  6. Chapter 3
  7. Chapter 4
  8. Chapter 5
  9. Chapter 6
  10. Chapter 7
  11. Chapter 8
  12. Chapter 9
  13. Chapter 10
  14. Chapter 11
  15. Chapter 12
  16. Chapter 13
  17. Chapter 14
  18. Chapter 15
  19. Chapter 16
  20. Chapter 17
  21. Chapter 18
  22. Chapter 19
  23. Chapter 20
  24. Chapter 21
  25. Chapter 22
  26. Chapter 23
  27. Chapter 24
  28. Chapter 25
  29. Chapter 26
  30. Chapter 27
  31. Chapter 28
  32. Chapter 29
  33. Chapter 30
  34. Chapter 31
  35. Chapter 32
  36. Chapter 33
  37. Chapter 34
  38. Chapter 35
  39. Chapter 36
  40. Chapter 37
  41. Chapter 38
  42. Chapter 39
  43. Chapter 40
  44. Chapter 41
  45. Chapter 42
  46. Chapter 43
  47. Chapter 44
  48. Chapter 45
  49. Chapter 46
  50. Chapter 47
  51. Chapter 48
  52. Chapter 49
  53. Chapter 50
  54. Chapter 51
  55. Chapter 52
  56. Chapter 53
  57. Chapter 54
  58. Chapter 55
  59. Chapter 56
  60. Chapter 57
  61. Chapter 58
  62. Chapter 59
  63. Chapter 60
  64. Chapter 61
  65. Chapter 62
  66. Acknowledgements
  67. About the Author
  68. About the Publisher

‘You don’t need to worry. That’s very kind. The best thing for me is to get back to work. To be busy again.’

‘Is it?’

‘What do you mean? Of course it is. It’s been nearly twelve months since … And I know I came back too early after, I know that now. But this time away has been just what I needed.’

‘You didn’t cope, Richard. I couldn’t put you out the front, you couldn’t talk to customers. Your job … That’s really all it is. I need to be able to rely on my staff for that.’

‘Like I said, it was too early. But that won’t happen again, I’m actually looking forward to getting back out there and helping people out. I’ve missed that.’

‘It’s been three months since we’ve seen you. Some of your credentials have expired in that time, Richard. You’ll need to requalify on a few of the health and safety bits to get back up to speed. We’ve got a new system at the tills too. A lot can happen in three months in the world of DIY!’

‘So it seems. Nothing I can’t catch up with. I’ll do it in my own time if it’s a problem.’

Carole pushed herself back now, her palms out like she was retreating. ‘I’m sure there won’t be any need for that! There’s been some changes, way above me but they’re filtering down. Previously the recruitment drive was very much towards … experienced employees—’

‘Old people,’ Richard cut in.

‘I prefer experienced. It made a lot of sense too but the landscape of DIY stores is very much changing. We’ve tipped over on our online sales.’

‘Tipped over?’

Carole tutted. Maybe the meaning was obvious. ‘Tipped over fifty percent. Now online sales are the majority of sales and that’s a very conscious effort. Some items we are now listing online only and if people come in here we’re actually—’

‘Does this matter to me?’ Richard snapped. He could feel his heart racing again. He could tell Carole was building towards something and it didn’t feel like it was good news.

‘It matters. We’re not taking on so many experienced staff members. We find they have difficulty with the speed the business is changing at, with the new direction.’

‘I’m not asking to be taken on; I’m ready to come back.’

‘And I’m telling you that won’t be possible.’ Carole leaned on the table now, her fingers interlocked. She was waiting for a response. For a moment Richard didn’t have one.

‘But we talked. You said I was welcome. You said for me to take as long as I liked!’

‘I did. This is all above me. Businesses change, they have to, to survive.’