“She’s buried beneath a silver birch tree, down towards the old train tracks, her grave marked with a cairn.”
More from Paula Hawkins
“What I'm interested in is the point at which people do break and treat each other awfully.”
“I have lost control over everything, even the places in my head.”
“There’s nothing so painful, so corrosive, as suspicion.”
“I feel a rush of gratitude so strong, it feels almost like love.”