At forty-three, Tara Sinclair has built a careful, capable life in Pretoria - and she is quietly coming apart inside it. Then, one ordinary evening, she opens a book by a writer she has never heard of, and finds, impossibly, a voice that seems to know her.
The writer is twenty-five, fierce, funny and guarded - and she will not say where in the world she is. It becomes a game between them: city after city, guess after guess, while the messages grow longer, the nights grow shorter, and something neither of them has a safe name for begins to take hold.
Eighteen years apart, on two different continents, two strangers fall into the kind of recognition that arrives only once. But the woman behind the books is keeping more than her address secret - and when the truth comes, it will ask Tara how much she is willing to risk for a love she cannot yet hold.
A love letter in the shape of a novel.
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