As the youth say, I am dead. But in this case it’s because I’ve cried straight for the 48 hours I was reading this book.

Rachel’s Holiday is one of the most important books of my life, and I was so, so, so so scared when she said she was writing a sequel. But in Marian Keyes I trust, and so clearly I had to read it.

I am very, exceptionally glad I did so.