*3.5
This story really was great, the fact that it spoke about the true realities of that time rather than just saying that slaves had been freed, so therefore it must’ve been all sunflowers and rainbows, was really a breath of fresh air, especially in a Christian historical fiction short story. I really did not expect that at all. The love part of it, though, is where I’m conflicted. I always feel like these stories are never long enough to do what was done in a seamless way, and this one is no different. I won’t spoil, but the way the love part of the story progressed seemed normal at first and then really sudden at the end of it. I really think this story would be one of my favorite Christian fictions if it were a longer, more drawn out thing, because then it wouldn’t have been rushed and sudden and out of left field, which is what ultimately made me drop the rating so far.