Quote by Roisin Meaney Download Open image ““of horror on her face. ‘Well, I”” — Roisin Meaney ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 4.3 out of 5 (5 ratings) Copy quoteShare
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“So easy sometimes to make another person happy. And so nice that it gladdened your own heart too.” — Roisin Meaney Copy Share Image
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“She told them about the mini-cupcakes she'd been asked to provide for a christening. "I'm going to introduce them into the shop, maybe three… — Roisin Meaney Copy Share Image
“She opened the fridge and took out butter and eggs and left them on the worktop. She filled the cups of four muffin trays… — Roisin Meaney Copy Share Image
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“Bestseller so far?" "Chocolate-vanilla, easily." "So you have those every day, as a staple. Write it down. Worst seller?" She thought. "Not sure... maybe… — Roisin Meaney Copy Share Image
“A hundred and forty-four, twelve trays of twelve. Were 144 cupcakes enough for one day? There was no way of knowing. What if she'd… — Roisin Meaney Copy Share Image
“Patrick thought about the meals around Geraldine and Stephen's kitchen table. The roast chickens fragrant with tarragon and lemon, the rich casseroles, Stephen's tangy,… — Roisin Meaney Copy Share Image
