From the moment Eva Bober got married, all she did was set the table, wipe the dust and stop by to visit her mother. After 17 years, she admitted that she was tired and had forgotten how to live. Eva went to bed…
From the moment Eva Bober got married, all she did was set the table, wipe the dust and stop by to visit her mother. After 17 years, she admitted that she was tired and had forgotten how to live. Eve went to bed, leaving her husband to find fresh shirts, the children to build relationships with the world, and the maple leaves to fall from the maple. In a year she will get out of bed. I wonder what for? This is the last novel by the English classic Sue Townsend, tragic and funny, sad and bright at the same time.
Translation from English by Last Milinskaya.
Phantom Press, 416 p.