Coco Pinchard, The Consequences Of Love And Sex: A Funny, Feel-Good, Romantic Comedy - Plot & Excerpts
So much has happened in the last few years, and I feel I must document everything. It’s true, I like to jabber away via email, but where are those emails now? Where are the texts, and occasional tweets? Adam just poked his head over my shoulder and said. ‘They’re all on your laptop and phone, you twit.’ ‘What if someone pulls the plug on the internet? What if there is a nuclear war?’ I asked. ‘Coco, if there is a nuclear war I doubt that WH Smith exercise book would survive.’ He pointed at my diary and then continued trying to locate his pedometer. We’ve just moved back into my house, and the removal guys dumped everything in the empty living room, piling all the boxes we’ve had in storage up to the ceiling. We can’t quite motivate ourselves to unpack, so we’re sleeping on two sofas pushed together and using the boxes as a coffee table, and a place to pile books and magazines. I watched Adam from my spot on the sofa, heaving and shifting boxes in faded jeans and a white t-shirt, all lithe and muscular.
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