"The un-named narrator of this book certainly feels like writing a letter - she has got a lot of patience to pour out 300 pages in the direction of Osama bin Laden. An Islamic terrorist attack demolished one quarter of a football stadium while her husband and four year old lad were having an innocent time of watching their team beat their greatest rivals.
She has her own narrative style - as she says at one point, she's not sure on where to put commas, so hardly uses them. She has a unique way with metaphors and similes, and breaks often into tabloidese, headline-style capitalised nouns like a TRUE ORIGINAL. (A) brilliantly astute look at life with guilt, incrimination, love and the lack thereof, and more, after tragedy." (From: the Bookbag, John Lloyd)
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