“But his grief, the gaping hole left after my mother died- it's too close to my own. Seeing his grief, year after year, it only magnifies my own. My Mother was the glue that held us all together. Now, with her missing, there are only people in pain, unable to heal each other.”
This novel explores themes of identity, duplicity, and the consequences of living a lie. The story follows the lives of two women who share a striking resemblance but have lived vastly different lives. As they come to terms with their true connections, they must navigate the complexities of their pasts and the secrets they have kept from each other. more
“I can't handle you being dead, Ter. But you know that.”
“Magazines are full of dreams. I don’t know what hers were.”