At twenty, Angie had thought that she didn’t need anyone, that she was strong enough to get through life on her own. But gradually she had come to realise that sometimes you really do need someone rooting for you. Over the years, that person had become Maggie. And now, here they were with the roles well and truly reversed, Angie with her life on track and Maggie adrift and without a clue what to do about it. Angie had no magic bullets for her friend. She didn’t even know what her options might be. But she knew that she was going to be there when Maggie needed her.
