Autumn in Sycamore Park (The Warm Days of Autumn, #1)

by C.P. Ward

‘Well, let’s drink to autumn, to long, cool evenings, and to new friends.’

Autumn was the best season, she thought. Fine weather, beautiful colours, but also a season of change, of fresh starts.

The only reason you’re looking back is because you’re worried about looking forward. You’re still young. You have your whole life ahead of you. No reason to be worrying about the past when the future’s got so much going for it.’