Picking up the pieces
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Harold blames himself for Elsies death almost two months ago. He's certain it was his fault.
Now, he's lonely, isolated and giving up on life in general.
But. Then he finds a letter. A letter Elsie wrote only a few weeks before her death. A letter that brings back ghosts from Harold's past and unearths memories he's spent years trying to forget, and reveals secrets that have been buried for years. But this letter changes everything, and Harold knows that he can't quite give up on life just yet. Not until that letter has been delievered to its intended recipent.
(Front cover photography by Beth Reid)
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