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320 pages, Paperback
Published December 17, 2019
“I feel so empty, as if... as if life is just drifting past me without me participating in it. Loneliness eats me up every day. Maybe someday soon I’ll give up and I... I’ll…”Pankaj and I came in touch through my review of One Indian Girl (or our mutual loathing of CB and it shows in this book too) and we made a deal. I was to read his book when it came out and he’d read a book that I’d recommended to him. I’ve kept my end of the bargain, good sir! I’ll hold you to yours! ;)
“Whenever the gift of happiness is bestowed upon you, embrace it and savor it till it lasts, because long and unforeseeable is this life, and fragile is the thread of hope you must cling on to.”
The initial half of the book, set in 2012 (with some flashbacks), comes in two parallel but distinct narratives. Fiona in Gangtok and Soham in Bangalore are both individuals with a sorrowful event in their respective childhoods. Both have tried to let their past go and have finally found some happiness in their individual lives. But when tragedy strikes each of them again, they find themselves grappling with their emotions and struggling to find the will to go on. How do they find the will to surmount yet another painful devastation? Can they learn to forgive, to forget, to move on? Read and find out.
He found the rope of his consciousness slipping as darkness swept over him like a cloak.
Moments passed, moments dipped in an ocean of apprehension, moments spawning an army of questions, moments hanging in the delicate branch of uncertainty, moments seeming to last an eternity.
Clinging on to a thread of hope, he inhaled a deep breath.