Until Fountain Bridge had so much promise. The characters had already been introduced in On Dublin Street, and we'd witnessed some fairy tale romance between them even if they weren't the lead. I was excited for this book. I haven't been rewarded well though. 
 The whole story's written in the diary format. Ellie and Adam sit together and go through different entries in Ellie's diaries describing the key moments in their life together. It was an excellent idea poorly executed. Ellie's diary entries were way too descriptive of sexual moments and the fact that they were written as if they were themselves a story seemed weird. Who does that? Diary entries are for us to ramble and be a lot less formally written. And nobody describes how they get their orgasms that graphically. 
 It's unfortunate the story had to turn out this way.