Chapter 5

“I’m not even going to answer that,” he said, and told Maxi, Pics or your brother is made up.

MaxiBaby: He is NOT.

AdequateHeroes: So pics.

MaxiBaby: Fine, Jesus. Hang on.

“You are such a harsh, sceptical, narrow-minded…” JuliKate was saying, and Eddie was calmly munching his way through piles of overdone spaghetti.

“But it’s true,”he insisted.

Tab knew it wasn’t true. Love existed. And it could happen just like that—it had happened to Uncle Eddie just like that, whatever he said. One minute he’d been married to Auntie Anna, and the next there’d been a divorce and ‘Tab, this is Julian’ and Mum had said something about soulmates. (Tab didn’t remember much, he’d not been very old at the time.) But anyway. Love did just happen sometimes. And he was pretty sure if he actually mustered up the courage to talk to the guy in the gym, just once, he’d be in love proper.

Only it was never going to happen, so…