I thoroughly enjoyed this final and posthumous novel written by my beloved Belva Plain. I read "Evergreen" as a young woman, commuting to work in a busy city. Those hours on buses in Atlanta were my favorite time to read and relax. Evergreen was a book that stayed in my memory for more than 30 years. And now, as a last gift, Ms. Plain (who died recently at age 90) has finished the story of ANNA's children and grandchildren in this lovely, heartbreaking tale of Iris Stern (Anna's daughter), Theo, her once philandering husband, and THEIR children, especially their daughter Laura. Laura married the wrong boy when she was 19. They were f/totally different worlds. She was the child of wealthy Jewish east coast parents who grew up encouraged to be whatever and to get a good education. She gave that up when she married Robby, a small town Ohio boy with narrow minded parents, and who was raised to go to church. THey married, had a baby (so that robby, who was extremely selfish, could avoid the Viet Nam draft. In the days in which this story begins, having a baby was a valid reason for a deferment.) Laura gave up school, lived in a horrible, noisy little apartment in Ca. and followed Robby wherever he went for school or work, both of which he seemed to fail at miserably, always with a lame excuse. He was denied his PHD and, with baby in hand, Laura and Robby went back to the East Coast, where Laura, always creative with cooking and decorating, started her own catering business and built an empire, much like that of a modern day Martha Stewart. She provided well for Robby and their baby Katie, bought a magnificent home and held weddings and other events in the ballroom of that home. At one event, a dashing photographer is hired and there is instant magic when Laura and he, Nick, meet for the first time. The story takes on an aching tone from that point on. There are turns, secrets, deaths, affairs, family splits and reconciliations, and finally, for me, a bittersweet ending. Anyone who loved Belva Plain's early works, will want to read this one. The last page was predictable, and this is not the best AMerican novel ever written, thus I gave it 4 stars, not 5, but I still totally enjoyed it and did not want it to end.