
Added on January 14, 2026
Sliding Doors meets P.S. I Love You in this richly told novel from the author of The Sweetness of Forgetting about the struggle to overcome the past.After her husband’s sudden death over ten years ago, Kate Waithman never expected to be lucky enough to find another love of her life. But now she’s planning her second walk down the aisle to a perfectly nice man. So why isn’t she more excited? At first, Kate blames her lack of sleep on stress. But when she starts seeing Patrick, her late husband, in her dreams, she begins to wonder if she’s really ready to move on. Is Patrick trying to tell her something? Attempting to navigate between dreams and reality, Kate must uncover her husband’s hidden message. Her quest leads her to a sign language class and into the New York City foster system, where she finds rewards greater than she could have imagined.
::: FULL REVIEW NOW POSTED ::: 6 STARS!!!! ::: HOLY WOW. *wipes tears* WOW. WOW. WOW .I can say with full certainty that this was one of THE BEST BOOKS I have ever read in my whole life, and it is easily one of the Top 10 most emotional ones too. I ugly cried . Tears pouring down my face. Crying with noise. Crying so hard I couldn't even see the page. But, don't be scared. This isn't a tragic story and it's not depressing (I'm going to come right out and say that it's a happy endin
What a book. WHAT. A. BOOK.Beautiful. Poignant. Profound. PURE PERFECTION.QUICK REVIEW:Enjoyment: 5/5Writing style: 5/5Storyline: 5/5 Hero: 5/5Heroine: 5/5Secondary characters: 5/5 Hotness/steam: 1/5 Romance: 3/5 Angst: 5/5Darkness level: 2/5Humor: 2/5 Depth of the book: 5/5POV: heroine, 1st person Triggers: death, grieving -I usually don’t read books with no HEA where one of the main characters dies or walks away. But this is not what this book is about. It does contain an HEA. A tragic event t
Live onThe instrument is not yours if you don't play it. The rule of musicians!When the heroine of "The Life that Didn't Become Mine" says this, she means only the literal meaning, without assuming a metaphorical meaning. Meanwhile, her own life has long turned into an instrument on which she stopped playing. Or rather, outwardly everything looks the best: a forty-year-old attractive, wealthy and self-confident woman is doing what she loves - she is a music therapist, lives in New York and is en