“Where you used to be, there is a hole in the world, which I find myself constantly walking around in the daytime, and falling in at night. I miss you like hell.”― Edna St. Vincent Millay
Grief is such a universal feeling, yet it is experienced and portrayed in a multitude of ways. Some grieve by coming together, others require distance or silence. Our latest read takes us to a small home in Stratford, England, during Tudor England where a family faces a devastating loss.