
I cried when I read the acknowledgements. I don't think this story was meant to be inspirational, but it absolutely was--which is, I think, the very best sort of inspirational story. The true and remarkable thing about this book is here's a novelist writing about a woman coping with her husband's death and midway through, her husband dies. In the midst of her grief, she has to write about her character finding love, hope, and friendship...I'm still crying just thinking of how incredibly painful and yet healing this must have been.
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