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conversations.value: Do you know a description for a book titled The Heavenly Italian Ice Cream Shop about Heavenly, Ice, Cream with the genre: Literature & Fiction, Women's Fiction?
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conversations.value: the author is the author of four previous novels, including Meet Me Under the Mistletoe , the bestselling Viviens Heavenly Ice Cream Shop , Amelia Greys Fireside Dream , and The Heavenly Italian Ice Cream Shop. In the winter months, she likes curling up on the sofa with hot chocolate and gingerbread. She lives in north London, where she grew up, with her husband and son.
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conversations.value: Do you know the first five paragraphs for this book?
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conversations.value: The Heavenly Italian Ice Cream Shop
  The door opened and Luca stepped through it, drying his dark hair roughly with a towel. 'Morning,' he said.
  Imogen's heart raced. She knew she'd done something wrong. The feeling of guilt in the pit of her stomach was unmistakeable. But she couldn't properly recall what had happened, how far things had gone.
  She remembered it now: the night sky, the heady scent of bougainvillea awakening her senses, Luca's touch, warm and gentle on the skin of her shoulders, the way he had leaned in towards her...
  She'd done it. She'd finally succeeded in messing things up for good. What sort of person was she? How could she have betrayed Finn, when she loved him so much?
  Luca shook his head, and there was disappointment in his eyes. 'You didn't do anything wrong,' he said. 'Don't worry. We just hung out.'
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conversations.value: The Heavenly Italian Ice Cream Shop
  The door opened and Luca stepped through it, drying his dark hair roughly with a towel. 'Morning,' he said.
  Imogen's heart raced. She knew she'd done something wrong. The feeling of guilt in the pit of her stomach was unmistakeable. But she couldn't properly recall what had happened, how far things had gone.
  She remembered it now: the night sky, the heady scent of bougainvillea awakening her senses, Luca's touch, warm and gentle on the skin of her shoulders, the way he had leaned in towards her...
  She'd done it. She'd finally succeeded in messing things up for good. What sort of person was she? How could she have betrayed Finn, when she loved him so much?
  Luca shook his head, and there was disappointment in his eyes. 'You didn't do anything wrong,' he said. 'Don't worry. We just hung out.
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conversations.value: Anna felt numb with shock. Of course, the doctors would have found that out, and told them. 'Yes, I did.'
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conversations.value: Do you know the last two paragraphs?
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conversations.value: Finally, to my son Finn, I hope you don't mind being in this story. It turns out OK for you in the end.
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