My Grandmother Asked Me to Tell You She’s Sorry

I read and loved both Anxious People and A Man Called Ove (the only ones I have heard/seen people talk about) by Fredrik Blackman, but this one may be my favorite. It so perfectly captures youth, loss, and family. I felt I was in a bit of a slump before I picked this book up. It winds up fantasy and reality in a way so beautiful and childlike. It is full of whimsy and hope.