She has refused to take phone calls from both Jack and Kieran. Lindy had told both of them to kindly give her a few days. Both were reluctant but agreed.At nine, she is still dozing in bed when an excited Jim shouts up from the bottom of the stairs, telling her to get her arse downstairs immediately.Mollie is annoyed at the rude awakening but, nevertheless, pulls on her trackies, knowing that she’ll get no peace unless she does as he says.A pungent, floral smell greets her in the hallway and as she enters the lounge she blinks, just to be sure that she’s awake. The room is full to bursting with flowers.“What the hell is going on?” she calls to her Dad through the foliage.“There’s more coming love,” Jim calls back.Mollie pushes her way through to the front hallway and peers out of the door. A florist’s van is parked on the drive and a man is heading up the path towards them with possibly the largest bouquet she has ever seen. He struggles to get it through the door. Jim takes it from him as Mollie stares wide eyed at the spectacle.“That it, mate?
