Laurie is pretty sure love at first sight doesn't exist anywhere but the movies. But then, through a misted-up bus window one snowy December day, she sees a man who she knows instantly is the one. Their eyes meet, there's a moment of pure magic... and then her bus drives away.
Certain they're fated to find each other again, Laurie spends a year scanning every bus stop and cafe in London for him. But she doesn't find him, not when it matters anyway. Instead they "reunite" at a Christmas party, when her best friend Sarah giddily introduces her new boyfriend to Laurie. It's Jack, the man from the bus. It would be.
What follows for Laurie, Sarah and Jack is ten years of friendship, heartbreak, missed opportunities, roads not taken, and destinies reconsidered. One Day in December is a joyous, heartwarming and immensely moving love story to escape into and a reminder that fate takes inexplicable turns along the route to happiness.
I thought this book would be a mushy Christmas love story and the description sounded interesting even though I wasn't in the mood for a Christmas story. But I got tied into the book and invested pretty quickly. I wanted to visualize and really see Laurie so I could see her in my mind. I could picture her sitting on the bus and really feeling what she felt when she Jack for the first time. I wanted her to get her happy ending. I liked how it was also read from Jack's point of view and I saw him as this muscular, dark haired man who was very desirable. The only downside of this story was the language. I would rate it higher if it hadn't been for all the f-bombs I heard along the way. Wasn't there some other word/language she could have chosen to write for her characters?





