Beth O'Leary

Am just feeling very odd about this.

Kay: And I thought you weren’t ever going to meet Tiffy. That was the first rule we set when I agreed to this flatshare.

Kay: I know I can’t be mad at you for that. I know that. But I just . . . What I mean is, you have so little time, and now I feel I get an even smaller fraction of it, and . . .

Am a bit all over the place but thank you so much for note for Richie.

All these long sentences? What does it mean?

Even though Justin left ages ago.’

We’re in a pub in Shoreditch with exposed beams looming low above us;

and his eyes are a cute blue-grey with crinkles at the edges.

Will have been five weeks between visits.

Mam: Richie calls me more than you. From prison.

Me: Sorry, Mam.

Mam: Do you know how hard thi