This was my first book of 2021, and I still think of it frequently. It’s your perfect example tale of not always being what we wish for in the way we predict, as Addie faces a reality where freedom means she cannot be remembered…. at least until she suddenly is recognized by the surprisingly relatable Henry. A closed door or a setting sun is no longer a barrier for Addie and Henry, but you’ll just have to give it a read to understand why