Let my verses be your comfort

Let my verses be your comfort

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Shattered by the death of her dearest friend, Jasmina flees to England with Daniel, a man with whom she has only just begun a tentative relationship. While Daniel devotes himself to his career, Jasmina wanders the streets of Ipswich adrift, her loneliness deepening with every day. Then, on a rain-soaked afternoon, she steps into a pub and meets Kate, the spirited barmaid, Kate's boyfriend David - and Edward. A musician whose presence is magnetic, whose music seems to reach straight into her soul. From their first encounter, something undeniable takes root between them: a pull that feels timeless, fated, impossible to resist. What begins as friendship soon becomes a secret bond of longing and unspoken desire, one that changes the course of Jasmina's life. Years later, Edward's name resurfaces, stirring a past that refuses to be forgotten. But the years have changed them both, scattering them into lives built apart, loves and choices made in absence. Only thirteen years on will the truth of what bound them finally come to light. Will it be too late to claim it? Can passion survive the silence of time? And will they dare to tear down everything they have built - for one last chance to surrender to the love that never died?
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