Strange is that this novel – with short chapters and an external point of view – tells the daily life of a married couple, but the main theme is not what you might have imagined. Everything revolves around the Indian cuisine, along with its ingredients. Lena and a “him”, have been married for fifteen years, even though she is not in love with her husband. For her, fall in love means allowing others to penetrate her soul. Lena (which has already seen the love disrupt the lives of her parents), she lives her strange relationship in a mountainous area of South India, in a magnificent tea plantation. Within the plantation, there is a small cottage, sometimes rented to guests who want to forget the rest of the world. Sometimes, out of boredom or make no mistake, we ground ourselves in the lack of expectations, but this is not real life. By reading, you Take in a love story between a man and a woman, sitting at the kitchen table. Inside the kitchen and into the heart of a woman, sometimes hiding emotions impossible to imagine, as long as the woman allows a man to find a place inside her. When you know arrived in mid-book, you’ll discover that life, however, it is sometimes very good at healing itself, indicating a new horizon of sweetness, in a step into the unknown. This book is all to breathe, invisible message, which wants to take us over.
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