The lies we tell or rather the things we do not tell – tiny white lies that form a film, a gauze that covers our wounds, hurts, failures… Does it protect us? Does it really?
I do not even know whom I liked the best, Nikki or Ashley. Both heroines are likable. Both can become my girlfriends anytime they like. Moreover, both of them were close to my heart. Nikki survived cancer and Ashley survived the mental illness of her husband. Those women spoke my language, my pain, and my victories. That is why I found this book especially interesting.