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WHEN I saw Julius's car pull up outside the bookshop, I did a mad dance of terror. Miles came over and put his arms out to steady me.
'Remember, Dooley, whatever you do, don't be tempted to jump straight into bed. That'll just confuse you both.' 'I'm not like you, Miles,' I smiled. 'I don't use sex to stifle pain.' 'Nor do I,' he said soberly. 'Well, not any more.' I kissed him on the cheek. He looked at me with surprising tenderness.See the full content of this document
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Daisy Dooley Does Divorce
'Don't forget, this isn't a movie. Julius isn't Jerry Maguire. He doesn't complete you. He completely messes you up.' 'I know. I know.' I blew him a kiss and turned for the door. As...
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