For the last week, I have been absolutely
drawn in this other French book that I had picked up a bit randomly at the
airport in Paris. This book is The Confidant, by Hélène Grémillion.
This is the story of Camille, dealing with
the pains and the condoleances letters following her mother's death. She is a
publisher, struggling with a man who won’t accept the baby she’s carrying.
Among the letters one day came one from Louis telling her about a story. This
is the story of Annie, a young painter in the countryside of France, and how
her fate will be changed forever from the day she meets a rich young couple
during the first years of World War II. As the letters keep coming from Louis,
Camille will soon realise that this dramatic story might have taken roots
closer than she thinks to her own family.
I think I was first intrigued by the fact
that the book is written as letters. Letters sent by Louis, an old friend of
Annie, who will reveal years after the truth about this dramatic scheme that he
was also part of.
I like how we go through the story as through an investigation. I got
really attached to a character, then I realized that there are always two
different sides to a story and I started to see all the flaws. Up until the
end, I would never have imagined all the secrets revealed. How beautiful it is
to be surprised every page of the book!
The last part of the story has kept me awake really, really late on a
school night, and I think this is a pretty good proof of the greatness of this
book. I read it in French but it has been translated in a few different
languages so no excuse: give it a go!
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