A gut punch of a novel that asks us to consider What do we pass on to our children? What do we owe those we love? And without roots, can you ever truly be free? Nahid has six months left to live.
Her life back ho.
But now, as she stands on the precipice of her own death--just as she has learned that her daughter Aram is pregnant with her first child--Nahid is filled with both new fury and long dormant rage.
At fifty, she is no stranger to loss.
Or so the doctors say.
A gut punch of a novel that asks us to consider What do we pass on to our children? What do we owe those we love? And without roots, can you ever truly be free? Nahid has six months left to live