When a family tragedy brings her back home to the South, New York playwright Rayanne, who is engaged to a man who claims he is too busy to set a date, finds solace in the arms of an old beau who is exactly what she needs, in the sequel to From My Front Porch. Original.
I couldn't get into this book. I picked this book up again, not realizing that I had read it before several years ago. But I tried reading it again. I had the same feeling that I did the first time I read the book. It was just drab. The characters and storylines were not dynamic at all. The author didn't paint a vivid, interesting story. It was just a dull book about dull everyday things.