Love, and Other Things to Live For. Louise Leverett
Читать онлайн.| Название | Love, and Other Things to Live For |
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| Автор произведения | Louise Leverett |
| Жанр | Контркультура |
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| isbn | 9780008237042 |
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LOUISE LEVERETT graduated from Mountview Academy of Theatre Arts in London on a full scholarship before moving to study at the Lee Strasberg Institute of Film in New York. Since establishing her own business ‘Rock the Tribes’ she is now working on a collection of writings that will eventually be turned into adaptions for screen.
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First published in Great Britain by HQ in 2019
Copyright © Louise Leverett 2019
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This novel is entirely a work of fiction. The names, characters and incidents portrayed in it are the work of the author’s imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events or localities is entirely coincidental.
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Ebook Edition © April 2019 ISBN: 9780008237042
for mum, dad
and alex…
Contents
Chapter One – The Curse of a Burning Flame
Chapter Two – The Art of Intent
Chapter Three – How to Get Lost in Reality
Chapter Four – Virtual Insanity
Chapter Five – Takotsubo Cardiomyopathy (Or, in human speak – ‘To die of a broken heart’)
Chapter Seven – Oh, Starry, Starry Night
Chapter Eight – There Once Was a Girl Who Swallowed a Lie, Perhaps She’ll Die
Chapter Nine – Goodnight, Head/Good Morning, Heart
Chapter Ten – Doing the Wrong Things to the Right People
Chapter Eleven – You, Me… Oui
Chapter Twelve – So Human
Chapter Thirteen – It’s a Girl Thing
WINTER
Chapter Fourteen – Trying to Catch Water: Part One
Trying to Catch Water: Part Two
Chapter Fifteen – And a Partridge in a Pear Tree
Chapter Sixteen – Going Against the Tide
Chapter Seventeen – Rah, Rah, Relationship
Chapter Eighteen – A New Chapter
Chapter Nineteen – The Deep Blue Sea
SPRING
Chapter Twenty – The Magical Hour
Chapter Twenty-One – Once Upon a Time…
Chapter Twenty-Two – Pushing Through Purgatory
Chapter Twenty-Three – Seeds of Change
Chapter Twenty-Four – Seek Happy Nights to Happy Days
Chapter Twenty-Five – Rainbows
Chapter Twenty-Six – Human Nature
Chapter Twenty-Seven – Love, and Other Things to Live For
Acknowledgements
About the Publisher
Chapter One – The Curse of a Burning Flame
I awoke to the sound of a clock.
Tick.
Tock.
Tick.
Tock.
Opening my eyes to the beginnings of a new day.
I don’t smoke, barely drink, have never experienced casual sex and so this was the tasting menu of new discoveries. I had decided to dip my toe in the final waters of youth as an almost goodbye to my carefree years, complete with late nights and a series of events that had caused my heart to pound and my head to spin. What began with a plethora of shots and inappropriate dancing with a man I barely knew but had worked with my friend, so not a total stranger; perhaps emotionally but certainly not geographically, had now ended with the realisation that the answer to my predicament did not lie at the bottom of a bottle. I had persuaded myself I would see him again, clinging onto the slim thread that last night meant something. But it didn’t. And to be totally honest, lashing out at the world as redemption for a broken heart just wasn’t as fun as I had imagined it would be.
I was getting over someone. Charlie. Perhaps not going the right way about it but trying all the same. And although my appearance suggested I was carefree, inside I was hurting. Slowly seeping through