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Chapters (56)
  1. Cover
  2. About the Author
  3. Also by Melissa Hill
  4. Title page
  5. Copyright page
  6. Dedication page
  7. Prologue
  8. Chapter 1
  9. Chapter 2
  10. Chapter 3
  11. Chapter 4
  12. Chapter 5
  13. Chapter 6
  14. Chapter 7
  15. Chapter 8
  16. Chapter 9
  17. Chapter 10
  18. Chapter 11
  19. Chapter 12
  20. Chapter 13
  21. Chapter 14
  22. Chapter 15
  23. Chapter 16
  24. Chapter 17
  25. Chapter 18
  26. Chapter 19
  27. Chapter 20
  28. Chapter 21
  29. Chapter 22
  30. Chapter 23
  31. Chapter 24
  32. Chapter 25
  33. Chapter 26
  34. Chapter 27
  35. Chapter 28
  36. Chapter 29
  37. Chapter 30
  38. Chapter 31
  39. Chapter 32
  40. Chapter 33
  41. Chapter 34
  42. Chapter 35
  43. Chapter 36
  44. Chapter 37
  45. Chapter 38
  46. Chapter 39
  47. Chapter 40
  48. Chapter 41
  49. Chapter 42
  50. Chapter 43
  51. Chapter 44
  52. Chapter 45
  53. Chapter 46
  54. Chapter 47
  55. Epilogue
  56. Acknowledgements

And now I feel like our family has lost something, an heirloom of sorts. I know that he did this to take care of his family – to provide for Elle and me and now the new baby, but I can’t deny that I believe something terrible happened today. Something beautiful was sold for the sake of mere utility and practicality.

What’s worse is that when he came home this evening, I looked at my poor husband and I saw an expression on his face that I had never seen before – like a light had turned off inside him. It made my heart hurt. Something about his face had changed and it worries me – quite a lot, if I am being honest. A light, a passion almost, that I had been used to seeing in Ned’s eyes was no longer there. I hope it comes back.

The passage ended, just like that, and Penny put a hand to her face realising that she was crying.

‘Dad sold the albums for me. Sold them because of me,’ she whispered, swallowing hard as the reality of the situation hit her like a truck. ‘And something died in him. Something changed.’

Penny looked away from the diary and thought about the words that she had just read. The way he is . . . withdrawn and quiet, it was her fault, she realised. The collection, the songs, the family all knew that certain songs had always been Ned’s preferred way to communicate his feelings. But she’d had no idea that the music had truly meant that much to him.

No, her rational mind answered. It wasn’t your fault. The timing was just wrong. They’d just bought the hotel and there was no more money . . .

But nonetheless the incident had changed her father. The momentousness of the situation had changed him, made him retreat into himself somehow. He had given up something that meant so much to him, just to accommodate her arrival.

And Penny couldn’t deny that regardless of how illogical it sounded, she felt responsible.

Selling his Beatles collection had been a defining moment in Ned’s life. Penny guessed that a day didn’t pass that he didn’t think of it. She knew he regretted it – losing that collection, for Penny’s sake or indeed the sake of the hotel.

And not only had he since lost Anna, but now he was about to lose the hotel too. Straight off, she remembered his words when after the funeral she and Elle first discussed selling the hotel. ‘We already sacrificed enough to keep it.’

Then suddenly, Penny had a thought. She might not be able to save the hotel or bring back her mother, but there was nothing to stop her from getting her father’s collection back, was there?

And right then, with a renewed understanding and a fresh sense of purpose, Penny knew that she would move heaven and earth to do so.