bibliolucinda's review
4.0
“Human beings find creative ways not to speak about the pains that plague us. So many skeletons, where did I start? Our lives as we knew them were over; her marriage, my youth. We hadn’t found convincing enough illusions to replace the old ones, or a vocabulary to convey the loneliness of losing those illusions.”
anitatang's review against another edition
challenging
emotional
informative
reflective
medium-paced
5.0