Our heroine, Gracie, suffers from complete amnesia after being involved in a car accident. She can’t remember her best friend, her mother, or her fiance, Blake, who she was supposed to marry in three weeks.
Yes, the old faithful amnesia trope. But with this book and her heroine, Carnevale has really done an excellent job at looking at the fear of memory loss instead of simply using it as a cliched romantic plot device.
As a reader, I was right there with Gracie when she struggled to tie her shoelaces, scramble an egg, and catch a bus. I cried along with her when she realised she couldn’t remember anything about her late mother. And understood when she couldn’t possibly get married to Blake, who had abruptly become a complete stranger.
Soon finding life impossible in Melbourne, Gracie returns to her childhood home, Summerhill. There, she meets her handsome neighbour, Flynn. This of course leads to complications. She can’t allow herself to fall for Flynn, not only because she’s still technically engaged to Blake, but because she might wake up one day and suddenly remember she is in love with Blake, breaking Flynn’s heart.
She is also loath to break Blake’s heart. After all, he’s quite chivalrous and understanding throughout, writing Gracie sweet letters, and pleading with her to give him a chance.
Although this love triangle was sorted out just as I guessed it would be very early on and there was no surprise moment for me, I still enjoyed it. (I lie, there was one small surprise. I won’t spoil. I will just say it had to do with Gracie’s friend’s, Scarlett, hubby.)
I loved how Carnevale covered Gracie’s struggles with her memory loss. Confession: I have this recurring nightmare where I am shifting to a new address but I can’t remember where my old one is. Therefore, when Gracie gets lost I was almost having a breakdown along with her.
I also liked the comparison of Gracie’s situation with that of Maggie's, a character suffering from Alzheimer's disease. The scenes featuring Maggie and Maggie’s husband were particularly poignant.
In truth, I would have rathered more of the memory scenes and less of the flowers. In Summerhill Gracie’s passion for flowers is reignited and she decides to restart her mother’s flower farm business. I’m sorry, I’m not a gardener or flower fanatic and I did find the endless descriptions of them waned at times. I also didn’t see the point in Gracie’s flower ‘gift’ nor the character of Tilly at all. Skimming was involved and I think the book plodded a little around the 80% mark due to this.
If you love flowers and gardening, however, you will enjoy that aspect more than me.
I still give the book a firm 4 out of 5 and recommend it to anyone looking for a thoughtful contemporary romance without any offensive smut.