He couldn’t work out why she’d seemed so angry with him, almost as if she assumed he’d given Sarah the old slept-with-once, never-called-again routine – but surely she’d have told Grace that hadn’t been the case? Though while Sarah hadn’t seemed that happy to see him either, she also hadn’t seeme...
‘So, Edward.’ Dr Taylor smiles across her desk at me. She’s a kindly, middle-aged woman, which makes all this worse, because it’s like talking to my mum. ‘What can I do for you?’ I clear my throat awkwardly. ‘It’s a little embarrassing, really.’ ‘Come on now. Don’t be shy. I’ve known you since yo...