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Contents ( 57)
  1. Prologue
  2. One
  3. Two
  4. Three
  5. Four
  6. Five
  7. Six
  8. Seven
  9. Eight
  10. Nine
  11. Ten
  12. Eleven
  13. Twelve
  14. Thirteen
  15. Fourteen
  16. Fifteen
  17. Sixteen
  18. Seventeen
  19. Eighteen
  20. Nineteen
  21. Twenty
  22. Twenty-One
  23. Twenty-Two
  24. Twenty-Three
  25. Twenty-Four
  26. Twenty-Five
  27. Twenty-Six
  28. Twenty-Seven
  29. Twenty-Eight
  30. Twenty-Nine
  31. Thirty
  32. Thirty-One
  33. Thirty-Two
  34. Thirty-Three
  35. Thirty-Four
  36. Thirty-Five
  37. Thirty-Six
  38. Thirty-Seven
  39. Thirty-Eight
  40. Thirty-Nine
  41. Forty
  42. Forty-One
  43. Forty-Two
  44. Forty-Three
  45. Forty-Four
  46. Forty-Five
  47. Forty-Six
  48. Forty-Seven
  49. Forty-Eight
  50. Forty-Nine
  51. Fifty
  52. Fifty-One
  53. Fifty-Two
  54. Fifty-Three
  55. Acknowledgements
  56. About the Author
  57. Also by Sharon Gosling

Ron, who had been leaning on the counter listening to Gilly’s explanation of her reading of Ezra and Edie’s relationship for the past five minutes, gave a low whistle. Bukowski interpreted this as a call for treats, appearing at his side with a hopeful look on his face.

‘Well,’ Ron said. ‘That certainly lends a new perspective, my girl. I think you might be on to something there.’

‘Thank you,’ Gilly said, throwing up her hands. ‘Rachel thinks I’ve got it all upside down, but I am absolutely sure that all they need is a push in the right direction and – bang! They’ll be like magnets.’

Ron nodded, lifting the glass dome of the cake stand to help himself to a shortbread. ‘Can’t hurt to try at least, can it? It’s always puzzled me, the way they can’t stand each other. Makes no sense. Whatever you’ve got planned, I’m in. Just let me know.’

‘Got any suggestions?’ Gilly asked. ‘I need situations where I can push them together without seeming like I’m pushing them together, and where it’s impossible for them to be annoyed at each other.’

‘Tricky,’ Ron said, around a mouthful of biscuit. He swept the resulting crumbs from the counter for Bukowski to deal with. ‘I suppose what you need, then, is something where one of them can do a good turn for the other.’

‘Yeah, but what?’ Gilly asked. ‘I can’t think of any situation where Edie would accept Ezra’s help. She’d rather die. Ezra would be the same.’

‘Maybe that’s where you being around can help,’ Ron pointed out. ‘Find something around the house that you can’t do, but Ezra can.’

Gilly screwed her face up. ‘I can’t think of anything that needs fixing. Anyway, I can’t invite Ezra into Edie’s house without her permission. That wouldn’t be right.’

‘Something in the garden, then,’ Ron suggested. ‘Edie loves that garden. Maybe you can get him to help you plant some new beds?’

‘I wouldn’t dare touch the garden,’ Gilly said. ‘Remember the goat?’ She frowned, racking her brain. Then she brightened. ‘There’s the shed, though! I noticed a leak in there when I was staying in it – it’s not a big one, but I told Edie and she said she’d get around to it at some point. She hasn’t mentioned it since – I forgot about it, I bet she has too.’

‘Sounds like an in to me,’ Ron agreed.

‘It’s perfect! I can tell Ezra I want to do something nice for Edie. I’ll put it to Ezra that he’s helping me, rather than her. Thanks, Ron! You’re a genius!’

Ron chuckled and snuck another biscuit. ‘I’ll wait until you’ve successfully executed your plan before I take that,’ he said. ‘Just in case this turns out to be an unexploded bomb you’re poking.’

‘It’s not,’ Gilly said, fully confident. ‘This is going to be brilliant.’

When next it rained she went into the shed and examined where the drips were working their way through the old roof felt. Then, the next time Ezra came into the bookshop, Gilly told him she needed some advice.