I read this two years ago, after we buried my father. I couldn't believe what I was reading. It's what I was feeling at the exact moment. Books really are friends even though it couldn't hug us, sometimes it speaks to us and convey words that we didn't think we needed at that time. It describes what we're thinking and might be experiencing. I was at a loss for words when I read the exact lines. I was so sad during those times. The reason this book made me cry was because for a moment, I was the heroine. :(-----" I went on with work, putting on a brave face. However, it's not possible to be that strong when you lose a parent"- Hero
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