Inidra and Daisy - Review - Flawless Novel

 

Indira and Daisy by Rosemary Morris

5 out of 5stars Review

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Two best friends from different backgrounds and beliefs celebrate the holidays with dramatic consequences. Indira and Daisy is a candid story about family, culture, religion, and friendship. The writing is pristine and without flaws. Rosemary Morris does a wonderful job showcasing both Hindu and Christian culture but through the eyes of teen best mates. Indira and Daisy will have an impact on those who read it, as it did me.

Let’s start with the characters. Indira is the embodiment of a young teen Indian girl with an extended family all under one roof. Sure, she has restrictions, but she lives happily within the rules. Until she doesn’t. Daisy is your average British teen. She identifies as a Christian but doesn’t go to church. She wishes she could have a big family like Indira. Each girl is honestly written with her own voice, wants, needs, and questions on life. Because the writing is flawless, I got to experience everything through their lens. It made for addictive reading.

The narration is descriptive and emotive. Each scene is detailed so the reader can be immersed into the story. The narration stays true to the cultural traditions and beliefs with I found fascinating.

The writing is brilliant from start to finish. Everything from the narration to the dialogue to the tension to the action to the characters is expertly executed. Rosemary Morris grabs the reader and doesn’t let go. What a moving piece of fiction.

An honest portrayal of diversity among friends and one I thoroughly enjoyed.

 

Published by Books We Love

 

Indira and Daisy is available from these retailers. https://books2read.com/IndirandDaisy

 

Rosemary Morris Website.  www.rosemarymorris.co.uk

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