I couldn't put this book down! It was so intriguing, yet simple, with snippets of the lives of ordinary people living day to day in Brooklyn. I don't know if the author was trying to give the reader a message with this story, but I do have to admit I was not happy with the ending.
Overall, this story, which takes place in Brooklyn in the 1970's, is about a Jewish high school girl, Valentine, who looks like the Virgin Mary. The story is somewhat similar to a modern day take on what Mary's life could have been like in "modern day." Valentine's mother is a single mom, her husband having left her when Valentine was a baby. Her life is all about eating and playing mah-Jong with her girlfriends. Valentine has a crush on her math teacher, John Wosileski, a nerdy type of guy, no friends, no life. The biology teacher, JoAnne Clarke, also a loner, and John, date for a little while, but it doesn't work out. On the day John was going to propose marriage to JoAnne, Valentine drops by unexpectedly at Mr. Wosileski's apartment, and let's just say, distracts him...John has also a crush on Valentine and thinks of her all the time.
As time passes by, Valentine becomes more and more curious about Catholic saints, Jewish holidays, and asking for shawls for Hanukkah. She also is pregnant. No one makes a big deal that Valentine never mentions the father and that she's still a virgin. When she gives birth to a baby girl, her mother and her friends are beyond happy. But the happiness comes to an end when Valentine disappears a few months later, supposedly never being heard from again, or is she where she was destined to be...wearing her white and blue shawls?