Set Me Free

Because love doesn’t come with conditions.

And I realised there was no sign of me, of the real me, in this place I called my home.

All that followed was silence, as often happened with Ash. Silence. Like he never had enough time, enough energy to spare words for me.

You know it in your heart of hearts.

certainly

This book was written through dark times, and I’m so thankful to the people who kept me going, who rooted for me and made me laugh even in the worst moments. Thank you Ross, Beth, Irene, Francesca, Edo, Alessandra, Alison Green, Joan and to my mum:

ike losing blood, I was losing love, pouring out of my heart and dissolving in the air between us

smiling like I would never stop smiling ever again.

baby I had brought into this world! H

d never felt such agony before,