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Chapters (76)
  1. Cover
  2. Title Page
  3. Dedication
  4. Prologue
  5. Chapter One
  6. Chapter Two
  7. Chapter Three
  8. Chapter Four
  9. Chapter Five
  10. Chapter Six
  11. Chapter Seven
  12. Chapter Eight
  13. Chapter Nine
  14. Chapter Ten
  15. Chapter Eleven
  16. Chapter Twelve
  17. Chapter Thirteen
  18. Chapter Fourteen
  19. Chapter Fifteen
  20. Chapter Sixteen
  21. Chapter Seventeen
  22. Chapter Eighteen
  23. Chapter Nineteen
  24. Chapter Twenty
  25. Chapter Twenty-One
  26. Chapter Twenty-Two
  27. Chapter Twenty-Three
  28. Chapter Twenty-Four
  29. Chapter Twenty-Five
  30. Chapter Twenty-Six
  31. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  32. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  33. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  34. Chapter Thirty
  35. Chapter Thirty-One
  36. Chapter Thirty-Two
  37. Chapter Thirty-Three
  38. Chapter Thirty-Four
  39. Chapter Thirty-Five
  40. Chapter Thirty-Six
  41. Chapter Thirty-Seven
  42. Chapter Thirty-Eight
  43. Chapter Thirty-Nine
  44. Chapter Forty
  45. Chapter Forty-One
  46. Chapter Forty-Two
  47. Chapter Forty-Three
  48. Chapter Forty-Four
  49. Chapter Forty-Five
  50. Chapter Forty-Six
  51. Chapter Forty-Seven
  52. Chapter Forty-Eight
  53. Chapter Forty-Nine
  54. Chapter Fifty
  55. Chapter Fifty-One
  56. Chapter Fifty-Two
  57. Chapter Fifty-Three
  58. Chapter Fifty-Four
  59. Chapter Fifty-Five
  60. Chapter Fifty-Six
  61. Chapter Fifty-Seven
  62. Chapter Fifty-Eight
  63. Acknowledgements
  64. Also by Rosie Goodwin
  65. About Rosie Goodwin
  66. Welcome to the world of Rosie Goodwin!
  67. A Letter from Rosie Goodwin
  68. Cissie’s Roast Chicken
  69. An extract from Rosie Goodwin’s next novel
  70. Prologue
  71. Chapter One
  72. Love Rosie Goodwin?
  73. The Days of the Week collection
  74. Mothering Sunday
  75. Tales from Memory Lane
  76. Memory Lane Advert

David was sitting in the fireside chair when she came back down, and she made them both a cup of cocoa and joined him. Sunday had gone into the village to visit Flora and Jamie, as she often did, and Livvy had gone out with her friends, so now with the twins settled it was just the two of them.

‘So, do you have any idea where they might be sending you?’ she forced herself to ask. She wasn’t sure that she really wanted to know.

He shook his head. ‘None at all. It’s all very hush hush for obvious reasons but … I’ll write to you, if I may?’

‘Of course you must write.’ Suddenly the tears she had been holding back spurted from her eyes and ran down her cheeks and with a sigh he was down on his knees in front of her holding her hands.

‘I … I’ll miss you,’ she sniffed.

‘I know,’ he said gently as he stroked a lock of her glorious dark hair from her cheek. ‘And I’ll miss you too; more than you’ll ever know.’ His face was troubled as he wrestled with himself and then suddenly everything he had wanted to say for so long came spilling out of him. ‘Oh, Kathy, you must know by now that I still love you? I’ve never stopped loving you—’

She opened her mouth to stop his flow of words, but he held his hand up to silence her. ‘I know you don’t feel the same. Your heart obviously still belongs to the twins’ father, whoever he is, but I had to tell you how I felt before I went just in case I don’t come back …’

‘Don’t say that,’ she said in an anguished voice and threw her arms about his neck. ‘I do love you, David, but not in the way you want me to. I love you as a dear friend, and I still can’t bear the thought of you being hurt.’

At that moment Sunday appeared and seeing the tears on Kathy’s cheeks and their arms about each other she asked with a hopeful smile, ‘So what’s going on here?’

As Kathy haltingly told her, Sunday’s face became solemn. ‘Then may God go with you,’ she told David. ‘And just be sure to keep in touch.’

‘I will.’ He rose slowly and headed for the door. ‘I’ll be round again on my next afternoon off, if I haven’t been shipped out that is. But if I am, I’ll be sure to let you know.’

Kathy could only nod; she felt far too upset to speak and she was even more upset when the door had closed on him and her mother rounded on her.