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Dans la tourmente du Blitz...
Dans l’Angleterre d’avant-guerre, Julianne Westcott enchaîne les bals et ne manque pas de prétendants. Lors d’une visite à son frère placé en institut, elle rencontre Kyle McCarthy, un jeune séminariste irlandais. Malgré les avertissements de sa famille, Julianne tombe amoureuse de Kyle et quitte tout pour se marier avec lui. Mais alors que la guerre secoue le monde et que le Blitz décime l’Angleterre, un tragique accident oblige Julianne à tout abandonner et à se forger une vie nouvelle faite de mensonges. Mais un jour la vérité la rattrapera et elle devra alors faire face à son passé.
Mot de l’éditeur :
Véritable page-turner, Le Parfum de nos souvenirs nous bouleverse et nous emporte dans un drame romantique qui met essentiellement en scène le choix d’une femme dont le courage apporte un souffle inattendu à l’intrigue. Dès que vous aurez lu la première page, vous ne pourrez pas reposer ce roman avant de l’avoir terminé.
444 pages, Kindle Edition
First published May 31, 2016
"Inspired by the song Eleanor Rigby, "The Memory of Us" is a story in which a Protestant socialite and a Catholic seminarian can no longer resist the love that will bring scandal to their families in the dawn of World War II England, but when a Blitz bombing brings devastation to an underground shelter, choices are forged, lies are created, and decades pass before the truth brings the two lovers face to face with the consequences of their decisions."
“Surely this wasn’t the end. To have lived so long in despair. To have found hope and even happiness. Something restored to have one taken away. Was there no place in this world where all could be right, if only for a little while? Was there some great balance that had to be righted by pairing grief and joy. Was it so wrong to hope that happiness could be lived on this side?”
“Was she given an enormous reprieve from Heaven, a stay of execution? Possibly this was Purgatory? A place to atone for her sins, but always with the knowledge that paradise was waiting- one room over. Not the Hell that she deluded herself into. It would take the kind of fatherly God that Kyle believed in to make the reunion take place.”A seed of hope. A glimpse of light. A life she thought had been destroyed.