I think I read this one while I was on maternity leave and in a post-partum fog. I say that only to warn you that yeah, this review will kinda suck. Not only is it a year-ish overdue, but I probably wasn’t in my right mind as I read it, delirious from trying to keep a three year old and newborn from killing themselves or each other.
Speaking of killing people, this story begins with a deadly fire in Sarah’s neighbor’s house. She is able to rescue her neighbor’s daughter, but the parents don’t survive. Sarah ends up trying to rebuild her life with her husband (they ended up moving, but I can’t remember why). And in dealing with her own insecurities and problems, she also has her neighbor’s daughter occasionally in her care, and another teenage neighbor who has issues of her own. But their stories are all intertwined somehow, (I’m assuming, since I can’t remember).
I went on Goodreads to read reviews to jog my memory and all I got were a bunch of “not really a psychological thriller” or “glad it was free” or this review by Becky, which is awesome, unlike her assessment of the book.
In a nutshell, not the greatest, but I don’t think I hated it as much as everyone else. It was what I needed at the time, a brainless read. Of course, there are probably a lot of those out there that might not make you as angry at the end as this one did (at least according to the reviews I read, ’cause again, I don’t remember). If this review is any indication at all, maybe you should just skip the book and read Becky’s review of it, which I guarantee is more entertaining.
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