Roar: Uplifting. Intriguing. Thirty short stories from the Sunday Times bestselling author
Have you ever imagined a different life?Have you ever stood at a crossroads, undecided…Have you ever had a moment when you wanted to roar?From much-loved, international bestseller Cecelia Ahern come stories for all of us: the women who befriend us, the women who encourage us, the women who make us brave. From The Woman Who Slowly Disappeared to The Woman Who Returned and Exchanged her Husband, discover thirty touching, often hilarious, stories and meet thirty very different women. Each discovers her strength; each realizes she holds the power to make a change.Witty, tender, surprising, these keenly observed tales speak to us all, and capture the moment when we all want to roar.A Radio 2 Bookclub Choice.‘These stories sing and cry and shout and whisper from the page. They're sharp, clever, witty…a joy to read.’Donal Ryan, international bestselling author of The Spinning Heart
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Source ISBN: 9780008283490
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Version: 2018-09-04
For all the women who …
Contents
Copyright
Dedication
Epigraph
1. The Woman Who Slowly Disappeared
2. The Woman Who Was Kept on the Shelf
3. The Woman Who Grew Wings
4. The Woman Who Was Fed by a Duck
5. The Woman Who Found Bite Marks on Her Skin
6. The Woman Who Thought Her Mirror Was Broken
7. The Woman Who Was Swallowed Up by the Floor and Who Met Lots of Other Women Down There Too
8. The Woman Who Ordered the Seabass Special
9. The Woman Who Ate Photographs
10. The Woman Who Forgot Her Name
11. The Woman Who Had a Ticking Clock
12. The Woman Who Sowed Seeds of Doubt
13. The Woman Who Returned and Exchanged Her Husband
14. The Woman Who Lost Her Common Sense
15. The Woman Who Walked in Her Husband’s Shoes
16. The Woman Who Was a Featherbrain
17. The Woman Who Wore Her Heart on Her Sleeve
18. The Woman Who Wore Pink
19. The Woman Who Blew Away
20. The Woman Who Had a Strong Suit
21. The Woman Who Spoke Woman
22. The Woman Who Found the World in Her Oyster
23. The Woman Who Guarded Gonads
24. The Woman Who Was Pigeonholed
25. The Woman Who Jumped on the Bandwagon
26. The Woman Who Smiled
27. The Woman Who Thought the Grass Was Greener on the Other Side
28. The Woman Who Unravelled
29. The Woman Who Cherry-Picked
30. The Woman Who Roared
About the Author
Also by Cecelia Ahern
About the Publisher
1
There’s a gentle knock on the door before it opens. Nurse Rada steps inside and closes the door behind her.
‘I’m here,’ the woman says, quietly.
Rada scans the room, following the sound of her voice.
‘I’m here, I’m here, I’m here, I’m here,’ the woman repeats softly, until Rada stops searching.
Her eye level is too high and it’s focused too much to the left, more in line with the bird poo on the window that has eroded over the past three days with the rain.
The woman sighs gently from her seat on the window ledge that overlooks the college campus. She entered this university hospital feeling so hopeful that she could be healed, but instead, after six months, she feels like a lab rat, poked and prodded at by scientists and doctors in increasingly desperate efforts to understand her condition.
She has been diagnosed with a rare complex genetic disorder that causes the chromosomes in her body to fade away. They are not self-destructing or breaking down, they are not even mutating – her organ functions all appear perfectly normal; all tests indicate that everything is fine and healthy. To put it simply, she’s disappearing, but she’s still here.
Her disappearing was gradual at first. Barely noticeable. There was a lot of, ‘Oh, I didn’t see you there,’ a lot of misjudging her edges, bumping against her shoulders, stepping on her toes, but it didn’t ring any alarm bells. Not at first.
She faded in equal measure. It wasn’t a missing hand or a missing toe or suddenly a missing ear, it was a gradual equal fade; she diminished. She became a shimmer, like a heat haze on a highway. She was a faint outline with a wobbly centre. If you strained your eye, you could just about make out she was there, depending on the background and the surroundings. She quickly figured out that the more cluttered and busily decorated the room was, the easier it was for her to be seen. She was practically invisible in front of a plain wall. She sought out patterned wallpaper as her canvas, decorative chair fabrics to sit on; that way, her figure blurred the patterns, gave people cause to squint and take a second look. Even when practically invisible, she was still fighting to be seen.
