Jacqueline Walker (1)

I cried on finishing this book, because Jacquie's relationship with her brother was so like my relationship with my brother, and I missed my brother, and i was puzzled by our similiarities (since Jacquie and I are friends, writing friends, and have mutual friends) and by our distances. I had been at a party at her beautiful home and as I went to say goodbye I saw her murmuring to her grown daughter, on her bed, as if to a child, "It's a narrative..." they both looked up and I said goodbye.Signed by my friend Jackie Walker.… (más)