This is not a story driven by plot, but by presence. By small moments, by glances, by the kind of love that exists in the spaces between words. Maggie O’Farrell writes with a softness that feels almost dreamlike.
Maybe because of the point I am at in my life, Agnes and a bit of Susanna at the end, felt very real and I deeply connected with them. Agnes especially, felt very vivid. She was wild, intuitive, deeply conn
— Apr 30, 2026 12:34PM
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