Book Description:
My love is poison. His kiss is mine.
“The first time he saw me I was shattered glass, and he was a shadow. If I had stayed, he would have just faded away.”
It’s strange how easy it is to tell our stories to a stranger’s eyes. The truth about Connor Stratford and I had always been a sad tale. Over ten years of chasing, tears, lies, vows, and leaving. Two people who never loved each other at the same time, but couldn’t let each other go.
Now here I was telling our story over drinks midday in an airport bar with my old diary clutched in my hand. Telling some version of our story, anyway.
I left him once with no goodbye. Now I was returning home to give him what he needed to move on.
“It’s important. It’s what you’re thinking.”
I knew what his message meant, sent in the middle of the night after I woke from a fever dream.
He was finally ready, and so was I. I just needed to finally give him the kiss he begged for.
The one that meant goodbye.
Buy Links:
Amazon UK: https://amzn.to/2GJ8aGm
Amazon US: https://amzn.to/2rZXEWW
Our Review:
Reviewed by Donna ~ 4 stars
“You can only go to sleep with
tear-stained pillows for so long.”
JR Rogue is a new to me author and it was the synopsis that
really captured my attention and made me want to read it. I have to say that
this author is insanely talented, the way she strings her words together,
sentences, paragraphs and pages is exquisite. Lyrical prose that reads like
poetry, effortless, emotional and bewitching. This was a book that I couldn’t
put down, another night with hardly any sleep as I devoured the pages
effortlessly.
“But the problem with broken
people pouring broken love into humans molded from their own flesh was you
could see all of your lacking in their eyes.”
This book is hard hitting and covers a range of subjects
that are times are uncomfortable and yet I couldn’t put it down. A book with
characters so messed up that it was hard to understand at times and yet the
author then throws a glimpse to the past that makes everything crystal clear. I
thought this was a work of pure fiction, but knowing it was based on the authors
own experiences made this harder to read and I felt a bit sick that I enjoyed
this book as much as I did. I felt empathy and sympathy for our heroine, but
her actions made her hard to love at times, but none the less, once the I’s are
dotted and the t’s are crossed the author went some way to justifying her
actions.
“And what were you used to?”
“Being used for nothing more than
my skin.”
I highlighted so much of this book, I mean, I highlight a
lot, but the sentences and paragraphs in this book are unparalleled such was my
attachment to this authors words. So why not 5 stars? The timeline is extremely
jumpy, which I do not mind if it is clearly defined. However, in this book it
just shifts with no heads up and at times I found myself going back and
re-reading to make sure I understood whereabouts I was in their story. This
detracted from my enjoyment as it kept me outside of the story when all I wanted
to do was just sit down and devour it.
“Grief can alter your body
rapidly. Grief had been altering her heart for years and I ignored it.”
The authors words are effortless and emotional and my
connection to these characters was all in. I felt everything, I had tears, I
felt the regret, I felt the uncertainty, I felt our heroines pain. Gwen’s life
was a car crash of epic proportions and I felt like a voyeur looking in and yet…I
couldn’t look away. Emotion oozes from every page, you could tell that this was
personal, you could tell that this came from experience, the rawness, the brutal
honesty was tragic, so damn tragic and yet you couldn’t help but champion Gwen
to find some stability, accept that she could be loved, no matter how
unconventional.
“That's why you were so sad all
the time. You weren't just sad about the things that happened to you. You
absorbed all the hurt that the world had.”
The way this book was narrated was like nothing I have ever
read and it was the constant jumps of medium that really made this book. Yes,
it was unconventional, but this author told the story the only way it could
have been and it only affirmed her voice. This book encompasses child cruelty
and the long-lasting effects it has going well into adulthood. How our early
experiences morph our character, our insecurities and our outlook on life in
general. How it manifests in our characteristics without us even realising and
how hard it is to shift that nagging voice that digs deep into our psyche. No
matter the experiences, they all matter, they all leave their mark, they
imprint on your soul and more often than not, the damage is irreparable.
Faceless men, alcohol, depression and mental illness are all explored with
frank honesty, afraid of commitment, afraid to love. This was a unique read and
one that I can highly recommend.
“I want to know something
beautiful can grow from this. That opening up doesn't have to be the end of
everything. That someone will see all of this ugly in me, and tell me where the
beauty is.”
No comments:
Post a Comment