‘I thought you said you’d be here for a few weeks. It’s barely been two and now you’re telling me you’re going back to Dublin tomorrow.’  Brigid pulls herself out of Jack’s arms and swings her legs out of the bed and sits up ‘And why are you only telling me now. Surely you knew...

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Nonie McElroy
Nonie McElroy
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