How to Find Love in a Bookshop

by Veronica Henry

It was always better to be sad in your own bed.

Love, he knew from books, was not always a force for good, but he would do his best to make his so.

There was a limit, in certain situations, as to how many people’s sensibilities you could address.

“Really? Because happy people don’t try to make other people feel bad.”

There’s a book for everyone, even if they don’t think there is. A book that reaches in and grabs your soul.”