The Day I Lost You
By (Author) Fionnuala Kearney
HarperCollins Publishers
HarperCollins
22nd September 2016
United Kingdom
General
Fiction
823.92
Paperback
432
Width 129mm, Height 198mm, Spine 27mm
300g
Incredibly moving, its beautifully written and page-turning Susan Lewis
THE DAY I LOST YOU WAS THE DAY I DISCOVERED I NEVER REALLY KNEW YOU
When Jesss daughter, Anna, is reported lost in an avalanche, everything changes.
Jesss first instinct is to protect Rose, Annas five-year-old daughter. But then she starts to uncover Annas other life - unearthing a secret that alters their whole world irrevocably . . .
THE DAY I LOST YOU WAS THE DAY YOU TORE OUR FAMILY APART
The perfect emotional and absorbing story for fans of Jojo Moyes and David Nicholls.
A heart-stopping read. Compelling, beautiful and life-affirming, one of the best novels I've read in years', Anna McPartlin, author of Richard and Judy book club pick, The Last Days of Rabbit Hayes
An intriguing premise, dysfunctional family dynamics, and plenty of secrets, all woven together with wit and style, Vanessa Lafaye
A rich, rewarding and heart-rending story of life, love and loss, so absorbing and well-told I actually found myself crying in coffee shops while I was engrossed in itAn author who just keeps on getting better and better', Claudia Carroll
An avalanche of intrigue and heartbreak, Sunday Independent (Ireland)
Full of heart and humour and emotion, Hazel Gaynor, bestselling author of The Girl Who Came Home
A cracking story beautifully told . . . I couldnt put it down, Liz Fenwick
A beautiful, beautiful novel. Wickedly intriguing, emotionally gripping and stunningly written. I defy every mother not to identify and weep with Jess, Amanda Prowse
A heartfelt, emotion-packed, twist-filled fabulous read from an amazing writer, Claire Allan
Fionnuala Kearney, pronounced FINOOLA CARNEY, was born Fionnuala Moore into a large Irish family. One of seven children, she discovered, age six, that she had in fact been christened Ann. Thats Ann with no e. Her parents had decided, for some reason to address her by her second name, saddling her with a life of dealing with unnecessary vowels. At twenty she moved to London and marrying Mr Kearney proved to be the best thing she ever did (apart from the fact that the vowel thing escalated even further). Two daughters, both with deliberately simple mono syllabic names followed. Earning a living meant working in property. She was for many years a home search agent (like Phil and Kirstie without the cameras). Dealing with high net worth individuals and celebrities, she decided one fateful day, five years ago, that it was time for a change. Encouraged by her loved ones, she did just that. Five years later years of penury in her garret spent learning her craft, with not a celeb in sight (except for an odd dose of the Kardashians on telly), she is often found talking to herself with yellow post its stuck to her forehead. She likes to write about relationships: a married couple, a mother and child, siblings, best friends She likes to peel away the layers and see whats going on beneath and then tell you all about it.