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"Fuck. Of course. Because my life can't get any more fucked up, it would make total sense that Tadhg fucking Lynch would not just attend Tommen College, but, of course, we would have the same mutuals."
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When Vera Molloy moves from her life in America to the town of Cork, Ireland, she hopes she won't see Tadhg Lynch. In fact, it would probably be less embarrassing for both of them if they didn't see each other.
When Tadhg Lynch thinks of Vera Molloy, he thinks of two things. 1) His brother's wife's cousin, and 2) A pain in the bleeding arse.
Both are used to floating about life, with the preconceived notion that nobody could possibly understand themselves, that they both must carry the weight of their hurt on their shoulders alone. But you can't beat fate, and maybe these two souls are intertwined after all. And maybe they both are worthy and capable of healing, and maybe they can't do it alone.