This was a beautiful, elegiac little book written by a son who worked to preserve the unique and heartbreaking WWII experiences of his mother, the former Sylvia Honigman. You sense that this book is a labor of love on the part of the author, who clearly adores and respects his mother. Everitt had a happy childhood and his mother's first husband, Sam Kramer, was a kind of mythic figure as he was growing up. The author painstakingly documents Sam and Sylvia's courtship and eventual marriage through interviews with his mother, family and friends. He also makes use of the many letters Sam wrote to Sylvia, beginning while he was in boot camp. Sam expresses himself in a mature, forward-thinking and wonderfully romantic way, and it is easy to see why the couple fell so hard for each other. Sam emerges as a "mensch", a man wise beyond his years, universally loved and respected by his fellow soldiers. Everitt describes the terrible, wrenching aftermath of Sam's tragic death in Germany in the waning days of the war; memories that were still fresh for Sylvia some 60 years after her loss. Having previously toiled in the Brooklyn Navy Yards, Sylvia decides the best way to deal with her grief is to take Sam's advice and she goes to work with wounded soldiers. She serves at a rehabilitation facility with young soldiers and sailors blinded during the war. It is here where she meets her second husband, Everitt's father. The sense of devotion and strength, even in the face of chaos and unimaginable personal loss, is incredibly moving and inspiring. I'd highly recommend this book to anyone interested in the WWII era.