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Have you ever had your heart broken? How did you get over it? Did a tub of ice cream cheer you up? Did you delete his number and start again? Are you now friends with your ex? Perhaps you’re godmother to his children?
In which case, this book is not for you.
But if you reacted with denial, begging or a spot of casual witchcraft, then you’ve come to the right place. This is one woman’s journey from love to lunacy and back again . . .
Praise for Chris Manby
‘Be prepared to get completely lost in this deliciously funny read’ – Heat
‘Destined to keep you up until the small hours’ – Daily Mirror
In which case, this book is not for you.
But if you reacted with denial, begging or a spot of casual witchcraft, then you’ve come to the right place. This is one woman’s journey from love to lunacy and back again . . .
Praise for Chris Manby
‘Be prepared to get completely lost in this deliciously funny read’ – Heat
‘Destined to keep you up until the small hours’ – Daily Mirror
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Reviews
'I've always liked Manby's books and this is my favourite so far . . . deeply cringe-making, sometimes poignant and often hilarious . . . I loved it. Six stars, hurrah!'
Laugh-out-loud funny . . . Unputdownable
This sassy and addictive read will make you laugh - a lot!
A fun holiday read
'You'll laugh . . . but you will cringe too.'
In perfect time for summer, Chrissie Manby's bright, smart and funny look a how to cope with the man who got away - by not coping at all, throwing caution to the wind, taking any option available and behaving very badly indeed. Hilarious.
I just couldn't put it down . . . definitely one to pack in your beach bags this summer
'Lots of fun'
'Be prepared to get completely lost in this deliciously funny read' *****
'Destined to keep you up until the small hours' ****