What Light
(Sprache: Englisch)
THE INSTANT NEW YORK TIMES BESTSELLER! From Jay Asher, #1 New York Times bestselling author of Thirteen Reasons Why, comes a holiday romance that will break your heart, but soon have you believing in love again. . . .
"A beautiful story of love and...
"A beautiful story of love and...
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THE INSTANT NEW YORK TIMES BESTSELLER! From Jay Asher, #1 New York Times bestselling author of Thirteen Reasons Why, comes a holiday romance that will break your heart, but soon have you believing in love again. . . ."A beautiful story of love and forgiveness."
-Stephen Chbosky, New York Times bestselling author of The Perks of Being a Wallflower
Sierra's family runs a Christmas tree farm in Oregon-it's a bucolic setting for a girl to grow up in, except that every year, they pack up and move to California to set up their Christmas tree lot for the season. So Sierra lives two lives: her life in Oregon and her life at Christmas. And leaving one always means missing the other.
Until this particular Christmas, when Sierra meets Caleb, and one life eclipses the other.
By reputation, Caleb is not your perfect guy: years ago, he made an enormous mistake and has been paying for it ever since. But Sierra sees beyond Caleb's past and becomes determined to help him find forgiveness and, maybe, redemption. As disapproval, misconceptions, and suspicions swirl around them, Caleb and Sierra discover the one thing that transcends all else: true love.
What Light is a love story that's moving and life-affirming and completely unforgettable.
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CHAPTER ONEI hate this time of year, Rachel says. I m sorry, Sierra. I m sure I say that a lot, but it s true.
Morning mist blurs the entrance of our school at the far end of the lawn. We stay on the cement pathway to avoid damp spots in the grass, but Rachel s not complaining about the weather.
Please don t do this, I say. You ll make me cry again. I just want to get through this week without
But it s not a week! she says. It s two days. Two days until Thanksgiving break, and then you leave for a whole month again. More than a month!
I hug Rachel s arm as we continue walking. Even though I m the one leaving for another holiday season far from home, Rachel pretends like it s her world that gets turned upside-down
each year. Her pouty face and slumped shoulders are entirely for my benefit, to let me know I ll be missed, and every year I m grateful for her melodrama. Even though I love where I m going, it s still hard to say goodbye. Knowing my best friends are counting the days until I return does make it easier.
I point to the tear in the corner of my eye. Do you see what you did? They re starting.
This morning, when Mom drove us away from our Christmas tree farm, the sky was mostly clear. The workers were in the fields, their distant chainsaws buzzing like mosquitoes, cutting down this year s crop of trees.
The fog came in as we drove lower. It stretched across the small farms, over the interstate, and into town, carrying within it the traditional scent of the season. This time of year our entire little Oregon town smells like fresh-cut Christmas trees. At other times, it might smell like sweet corn or sugar beets.
Rachel holds open one of the glass double doors and then follows me to my locker. There, she jiggles her glittery red watch in front of me. We ve got fifteen minutes, she says. I m cranky and I m cold. Let s grab some coffee before the first bell.
The school s theater director, Miss Livingston,
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not-so-subtly encourages her students to drink as much caffeine as needed to get their shows together on time. Backstage, a pot of coffee is always on. As the lead set designer, Rachel gets unrestricted access to the auditorium.
Over the weekend, the theater department finished their performances of Little Shop of Horrors. The set won t be broken down until after Thanksgiving break, so it s still up when Rachel and I turn on the lights at the back of the theater. Sitting on the stage, between the flower shop counter and the big, green, man-eating plant, is Elizabeth. She sits up straight and waves when she sees us.
Rachel walks ahead of me down the aisle. This year, we wanted to give you something to take with you to California.
I follow her past the empty rows of red cushioned seats. They obviously don t care if I m a blubbering mess during my last few days of school. I climb the steps to the stage. Elizabeth pushes herself up, runs over, and hugs me.
I was right, she tells Rachel over my shoulder. I told you she d cry.
I hate you both, I tell them.
Elizabeth hands me two presents wrapped in shiny silver Christmas paper, but I already kind of know what they re giving me. Last week, we were all in a gift shop downtown and I saw them looking at picture frames the same size as these boxes. I sit down to open them and lean against the counter under the old-fashioned metal cash register.
Rachel sits cross-legged in front of me, our knees almost touching.
You re breaking the rules, I say. I slide a
Over the weekend, the theater department finished their performances of Little Shop of Horrors. The set won t be broken down until after Thanksgiving break, so it s still up when Rachel and I turn on the lights at the back of the theater. Sitting on the stage, between the flower shop counter and the big, green, man-eating plant, is Elizabeth. She sits up straight and waves when she sees us.
Rachel walks ahead of me down the aisle. This year, we wanted to give you something to take with you to California.
I follow her past the empty rows of red cushioned seats. They obviously don t care if I m a blubbering mess during my last few days of school. I climb the steps to the stage. Elizabeth pushes herself up, runs over, and hugs me.
I was right, she tells Rachel over my shoulder. I told you she d cry.
I hate you both, I tell them.
Elizabeth hands me two presents wrapped in shiny silver Christmas paper, but I already kind of know what they re giving me. Last week, we were all in a gift shop downtown and I saw them looking at picture frames the same size as these boxes. I sit down to open them and lean against the counter under the old-fashioned metal cash register.
Rachel sits cross-legged in front of me, our knees almost touching.
You re breaking the rules, I say. I slide a
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Autoren-Porträt von Jay Asher
Jay Asher
Bibliographische Angaben
- Autor: Jay Asher
- Altersempfehlung: Ab 12 Jahre
- 2017, 272 Seiten, Maße: 14,3 x 21,3 cm, Kartoniert (TB), Englisch
- Verlag: Razorbill
- ISBN-10: 0448493640
- ISBN-13: 9780448493640
- Erscheinungsdatum: 14.02.2018
Sprache:
Englisch
Pressezitat
What Light harks back to a simpler time of young adult storytelling with its linear first-person narrative and classic themes of forgiveness, hope, and the power of true love there s something beautiful about a novel done the old way, particularly when there s enough heart to make you weep. New York Times Book Review
Asher s gift for prose that packs an emotional wallop was apparent in his 2007 novel, the monster best-seller Thirteen Reasons Why . Asher infuses his storytelling with a compelling sweetness and innocence; What Light casts the same warm glow as a room strung with twinkly Christmas-tree lights.
Entertainment Weekly
From the author of Thirteen Reasons Why, What Light is one you won t want to miss.
Buzzfeed
What Light is a love story that make you want to turn on those Christmas carols early.
Bustle
"Asher has done it again. He gets into the heart of what is important in relationships, whether friendship or romance, and his characters are realistic and well developed. Teens will see themselves in these characters, and relate to them."
Voice of Youth Advocates
"Certain to please readers seeking an escapist, feel-good holiday read. Asher s follow-up to his best-selling debut is destined for lots of attention."
Booklist
"This is a sweet, light romance, perfect for holiday reading."
School Library Journal
"Charming and sweet, Sierra and Caleb s budding relationship should suit readers looking for a wintertime romance that s as cozy (and familiar) as candy canes and gingerbread during the holidays."
Publishers Weekly
"Asher is a dab hand at capturing everyday situations and conversations; Sierra and her friends tease and quip in ways that are witty but not overly so, and Sierra s frank talks with her parents have the tone of a mature, beloved only child who is
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used to being heard even as her parents set the rules."
Bulletin of the Center for Children's Books
What Light is a sweet, aching tale of first love and forgiveness. It's about second chances and learning to see others for who they really are. Sierra is only passing through town, as she and her family do every year, trying not to get too close to anyone, while Caleb needs to forgive himself for a single horrible act. As he says, everyone is allowed a bad day. But it's not until meeting Sierra that he truly believes it. I laughed, I cheered, I cried, and oh did I fall in love with Sierra, Caleb, and this exquisitely lovely story.
Jennifer Niven, New York Times bestselling author of All the Bright Places
Bulletin of the Center for Children's Books
What Light is a sweet, aching tale of first love and forgiveness. It's about second chances and learning to see others for who they really are. Sierra is only passing through town, as she and her family do every year, trying not to get too close to anyone, while Caleb needs to forgive himself for a single horrible act. As he says, everyone is allowed a bad day. But it's not until meeting Sierra that he truly believes it. I laughed, I cheered, I cried, and oh did I fall in love with Sierra, Caleb, and this exquisitely lovely story.
Jennifer Niven, New York Times bestselling author of All the Bright Places
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