An Old Soul by M. Kevin Hayden
Something is not quite right in Isaac’s life—the lingering feeling of not fitting in, a childhood filled with uncertainty. This is different, however; Isaac is an adult dealing with a sneaking hunch that he was born in the wrong era. Chicago, 1996: Isaac should be out picking up girls with his cousin in the summer heat. Should be…. Instead, he loves to paint, listen to jazz, and look after his elderly grandmother. Isaac might be better described as an introvert. Saving his pennies, he invests in his future and buys a computer. The chat rooms come calling upon firing up the PC, and soon he is chatting with a girl named Noa into the wee hours of the night. This is where M. Kevin Hayden, our author, drops readers into an interesting love story about future times and what a person is willing to do for love.
Futuristic love. Finding our person, that one single being who connects with us. Striking up an anonymous conversation with hopes of love and trepidations of a dreaded catfishing. An Old Soul is a standard affair in warmth and intimacy. Young people find love, like-mindedness, and security in a world where they might feel different. Passionate in its delivery, the book delivers a nostalgic feel as we visit a time where the internet is brand new and a VHS store becomes a destination. The author reminds the reader of dial-up connections and weekly visits to Blockbuster, certainly resonating with people who lived through the era.
I found myself thinking, where is the sci-fi element? The cover, in all its 16-bit glory, suggests as much. The blossoming relationship between Isaac and Noa seems perfect. Perhaps overly ideal. Isaac is left to wonder, what is Noa hiding? We are led down a journey of hoping Isaac has stumbled upon the woman he has been searching for, and yet there are so many questions as to how and why. Noa is mysterious and seems to know more about Isaac than he knows about himself. Of course, when one spends enough time with a significant other, this becomes natural, and yet in this case, it has happened so quickly.
As I rock-climbed the wall of passion, my feet dangled into the unknown. Looking down, I understood the magnitude of a misstep. I was over halfway up the rockface and yet to see the answers. Then it happened. A bombshell drops, leaving me stunned. The seeds had been planted and nurtured through my reading; I saw them, and yet I was unprepared for them to sprout and tell their truths. Connecting the proverbial dots, it all made sense. I had crafted my theories and double-checked my work. I was only partly correct. My ego dwindled, and with a solemn nod of my head, I saluted the author.
Steam rose from this volcanic relationship. Intensity oozed with reckless abandon, snaking its way down a fabricated landscape. Until reaching the bottom, where waves from the ocean cooled the fire and also my thoughts. As my hands clasped behind my head, I felt content. Not a perfect novel, as the love story is a bit drawn out for my liking. Nevertheless, it was entertaining, enigmatic, and had a compelling conclusion. I am giving this 4 out of 5 stars! Recommended for those who love a modern scientific love story.
Many thanks to Muse of the Moon Books for the ARC through Netgalley. This review is voluntary and contains my honest opinion.