Twenty-something Kate Davis can't seem to get this grieving widow thing right. She's supposed to put on a brave face and get on with her life, right? Instead she's camped out on her living room floor, unwashed, unkempt, and unable to sleep because her husband Kevin keeps talking to her. Is she losing her mind?
Kate's attempts to find the source of the voice she hears are both humourous and humiliating, as she turns first to an "eclectically spiritual" counselor, then a shrink with a bad toupee, an exorcist, and finally group therapy. There she meets Jack, the warmhearted, unconventional pastor of a ramshackle church, and at last the voice subsides. But when she stumbles upon a secret Kevin was keeping, Kate's fragile hold on the present threatens to implode under the weight of the past … and Kevin begins to shout.
Will the voice ever stop? Kate must confront her grief and find the grace to go on in this tender, quirky first novel about embracing life.
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