I hate the title of this book. I LOVED everything else about it. It is the 1960s in London and Jennifer is a young married woman. She has been in a car accident and doesn't remember anything. She is reunited with her family, her husband and friends and has no memories of them. Her life seems lacking, she doesn't identify with the woman everyone expects her to be and then she finds a letter. Signed "B" it is from someone who evidently loves her with a passion. She sets out to figure out who B is and what happened to them.
I LOVED THIS BOOK. It's not silly, it's not graphic, it is just lovely.
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