Kate

“She resolved to carry her cup to the back garden and to sit upon a bench in the summerhouse where Crumpet could curl up next to her. She was not sure why his wiry fur was so soothing when she stroked his scruffy head, but that was simply how love worked, wasn’t it? Inexplicable and utterly comforting.”
― Jessica Ellicott, Murder Through the English Post

“There’s nothing more personal than a book, especially one that’s become an important part of someone’s life.”
― Barbara Davis, The Echo of Old Books