Henrietta Meire
Author
Language
English
Description
Sometimes I think that if I'd found a way to talk, we'd be together now . . .
When Helen finds a bundle of unsent love letters, tied with a red ribbon, and signed only "the love you wished I could be", she wonders who they could belong to.
The same day, however, her husband Alex announces he's leaving. She'd believed their love would last a lifetime, but now he's gone and she hadn't even realized there was anything wrong.
Desperate to understand,...