Thursday 9 January 2020


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The Missing Letters of Mrs Bright- Beth Miller- Womens humerous fiction
There are some books that you want to gallop through as you “have” to know what
happens. Others like a good wine or chocolate you want to savour- let them linger
awhile and mature whilst your brain relaxes and takes in the thought processes.
This is one of those savouring reads that I really didn’t want to end. Kay has left her
husband. She has packed a rucksack with a few bits, told him that she is going
travelling and walked out of the door. He didn’t realise to start with that she
meant leaving him as in “this marriage is over”. She takes herself to a friend’s
cottage in Wales and so starts the rest of her life. Every month she and her friend
Bear exchange letters. Bear  has known Kay for more years than she cares to
remember and knows things that no-one else does about her.When Bear misses
writing, Kay begins to think something must be wrong but what? They have
always been so very honest with each other. Oh I loved this beyond words. I
believe that there are parts of this that most women will relate to. For me it
was something along the lines of “ I am now free of the shackles that I have
worn forever” which took my breath away. A poignant read and an emotional
one. Beautiful doesn’t do it justice. If you read just one book about life make
it this one. 10* if I could.
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Book Description:

Sometimes it takes losing something to see where you truly belong.

For the past twenty-nine years, Kay Bright’s days have had a familiar rhythm: she works in her husband’s stationery shop hoping to finally sell the legendary gold pen, cooks for her family, tries to remember to practice yoga, and every other month she writes to her best friend, Ursula. Kay could set her calendar by their letters: her heart lifts when the blue airmail envelope, addressed in Ursula’s slanting handwriting, falls gently onto the mat.

But now Ursula has stopped writing and everything is a little bit worse.

Ursula is the only one who knows Kay’s deepest secret, something that happened decades ago that could tear Kay’s life apart today. She has always been the person Kay relies on.

Worried, Kay gets out her shoebox of Ursula’s letters and as she reads, her unease starts to grow. And then at ten o’clock in the morning, Kay walks out of her yellow front door with just a rucksack, leaving her wedding ring on the table...

This emotional and heart-warming novel is for anyone who knows it’s never too late to look for happiness. Fans of Eleanor Oliphant is Completely FineA Man Called Ove and The Unlikely Pilgrimage of Harold Fry will fall in love with this feel-good and moving story that shows you that the best friendships truly last forever.  

Author Bio:


I have been told that I write like a tall blonde, so that's how I'd like you to picture me.

I've published three novels, with one more about to be born, in January 2020. I've also published two non-fiction books. I work as a book coach and creative writing tutor.

Before writing books, I did a lot of different jobs. I worked in schools, shops, offices, hospitals, students' unions, basements, from home, in my car, and up a tree. OK, not up a tree. I've been a sexual health trainer, a journalist, a psychology lecturer, a PhD student, a lousy alcohol counsellor, and an inept audio-typist. I sold pens, bread, and condoms. Not in the same shop. I taught parents how to tell if their teenagers are taking drugs (clue: they act like teenagers), and taught teenagers how to put on condoms (clue: there won't really be a cucumber). I taught rabbis how to tell if their teenagers are druggedly putting condoms on cucumbers.

Throughout this, I always wrote, and always drank a lot of tea. I'm now pretty much unbeatable at drinking tea.  

Social Media Links:
@drbethmiller  

Buy Links:

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