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416 pages, Paperback
First published January 1, 2006
“I’m Howard,” he said, stretching a bony hand across the table.
And old-fashioned name. Perhaps he was a ghost. Perhaps she was too. This was purgatory but no one had bothered to tell her.
Hope you feel better soon, Lulu. If you do perk up, would you be able to drop my suits into the dry-cleaners? They’re a bit grubby. But if you’re not up to going out, my shoes could do with a polish. I wouldn’t ask but I know how you hate just sitting around. Love, A.