Like all the Alberg stories before it, I gulped this down - turning the digital pages late into the night, first thing in the morning and in the back seat of the car .
Alberg is uncomfortable for most of the story, discomfited by the past. He’s confounded over and over by the inexplicable ways an ungovernable psyche can thwart both the interior lives and the wellbeing of everyday people .
The best of intentions, the loveliest of settings, or most helpful of neighbors, coworkers or friends is sometimes not enough to ward off tragedy .
What remains instead of optimism is an honor for the difference a little persistence, or constancy of love, or simple attention & companionship can bring . In a world of imperfect, hurtful people sometimes a quiet, patient attention can take the place of blame, forgiveness, and revenge and allow people a way forward, and sometimes Alberg demonstrates, that’s enough .