Laurel W’s Reviews > Till We Have Faces > Status Update

The first time I read this I envisioned myself as Orual. Now, I find myself relating a lot to Psyche and the heartbreak of having to walk alone in faith at times.

The conversations between Psyche and Orual are honestly freaking me out. Crazy how love can be so intense that it times it feels more like hatred—and how anger and pride can corrupt what is supposed to be so beautiful and healing.