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Chapter 19 – Ben (Lucy) Ben’s Point of View. It has been nearly an hour-and-a-half since Lucy walked into her interview. I drum my fingers on the steering wheel of the car, my heart pounding nervously in my chest. I hope it is good news for her, and I hope she agrees to come for the meal. It is another hot day, and I really do not relish the thought of sweat patches under my arms, so I open the windows on both sides of the car, as it is now resembling an oven in here. I pick up my phone to see that Josie has text to ask if there is any news. I answer with a quick ‘not yet.’ I also have a text from Davey telling me that he found an article in the Sunderland Echo, with a picture of Twinkle and his Mrs, crowning them the city’s best ballroom dancers. I laugh, because I know that come