Chicklit with the usual nothing-in-my-life-is-together-and-now-I'm-30-the-sky-is-falling heroine who ends up with magical wish-fulfilling lucky heather and *cue title*. Fairly forgettable stuff, but am annoyed with her. She has an American flatmate and insists that as he is in England, he must pronounce things the British way and use the British terms (pavement rather than sidewalk) and honestly - I am so sick of that conversation. It's not cute.
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