A short and subdued novel, Seaward, holds an astonishing capacity to deliver a powerful emotional impact. Its remarkable journey of growth and (self-)discovery makes it seem like a kindred spirit to The Neverending Story. At times, it appears younger, perhaps more naïve and full of wonder. Yet, at other moments, it展现出 an older and wiser side, with a deeper understanding of the human experience.
The story takes readers on a captivating adventure, filled with twists and turns that keep them engaged from start to finish. The characters are well-developed and relatable, their struggles and triumphs tugging at the heartstrings.
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More than 25 years have passed, and yet I still vividly remember certain parts of this book. It's truly remarkable how those memories have endured for so long. The book must have made a profound impact on me back then. However, I find myself afraid to reread it. What if doing so ruins the precious memories I have? What if the reality of the book doesn't match the idealized version that exists in my mind? I'm reluctant to take that risk. *g*