Book
Info-
Title- Take Care, Sara
By- Lindy Zart
Expected Publication Date- June
6th, 2013
Genre-Women’s Contemporary
Fiction/Romance
Blurb-
You breathe in, you breathe out,
and everything you know is gone.
Sara Walker knows firsthand what it
feels like to have your reality ripped away, scrambled, and shoved back at you
in an undone puzzle where pieces are missing and nothing fits. She's lost so
much and is struggling to live and to find the strength to forgive herself for
being human. With the help of Lincoln, her husband's brother, Sara realizes
it's not about finding who she used to be, but about finding who she is now.
You breathe in, you breathe out, and everything you know
isn't gone, but reborn.
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About
the Author-
Lindy Zart has been writing since she was a child.
Luckily for readers, her writing has improved since then. She lives in
Wisconsin with her husband, two sons, and one cat. Lindy loves hearing from
people who enjoy her work.
Links-
Twitter- https://twitter.com/lindyzart
Facebook- https://www.facebook.com/lindyzart
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Tour Giveaway Info-
3 signed print copies of Take Care, Sara for US residents and 2
ebook copies of Take Care, Sara
Link-
Facebook Tour Event- https://www.facebook.com/events/166402996869788/
Facebook Release Day Event Party -https://www.facebook.com/events/146939015492325/
Excerpt
The door burst open and Sara reflexively
slammed the drawer shut, whirling around to face the intruder, her pulse
racing. How had he gotten there so fast?
They looked nothing alike. Lincoln Walker
was bigger, taller, with gray eyes and darker hair. But when Sara looked at
him, she saw his brother. It was in the perpetually lowered eyebrows, the
square jaw, and the stance. Lincoln was the moodier, easier to anger, brother;
her husband the more amiable, if slightly wild, brother. Nothing alike in
personalities or looks and yet she saw her husband in Lincoln. Maybe because
she wanted to.
“What are you doing, Sara?” he demanded.
“I’m—what are you doing?” she shot back.
“You look guilty.” Lincoln strode for
her, not stopping until he was inches from her and looming over her.
Sara had to crane her neck back to meet
his eyes, and when she did, she saw they were red-rimmed and bloodshot. She
took in the dark stubble of his jaw and the unkempt, shaggy hair he used to
always keep short. She’d never noticed before how it waved up around his ears
on the nape of his neck. Brackets had taken a place around his mouth and he
seemed thinner than she remembered. It was wearing on him too.
“You can’t just barge into my house,
Lincoln.” Sara backed up a step and Lincoln followed.
He had on a gray hooded sweatshirt and
faded jeans and brought the citrus and mint scent of soap and toothpaste with
him. It was all wrong. Wrong man, wrong scent, wrong everything.
“Yeah, I can, ‘cause technically, it’s my
brother’s house too. You look like shit. When’s the last time you showered or
ate a decent meal?”
Lincoln had always been blunt, something
Sara had admired. Now, though, she really wished he wasn't quite so blunt. This
was why she had been avoiding him as much as she could. Because she knew he'd do this. He thought he had to look out for her, he thought it was his
responsibility to take care of her for his brother. On the phone he could talk
to her and not expect anything, because he knew he wouldn't get anything; not
even a response, but in person, Lincoln agitated and pushed her and made
demands; he always had. They'd used to argue as a form of communication,
something that had forever irritated her husband.
“You're one to talk. You don’t look much
better.”
He opened his mouth, and then closed it.
“What happened on the phone? You were there and then you weren't ” Lincoln’s
eyes went to the floor and he leaned down to pick up the beeping phone. He
turned it off and resituated it on the wall before narrowing his flint-colored
eyes on her. “I miss him too, Sara, but at least I work. At least I try to be normal. I don’t hide in my
house and push everyone away. You lost your husband, but I lost my brother.
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Book SoundTrack
Can you share 10-15 songs with us that you consider the perfect
soundtrack to ‘Take Care, Sara’?
Rihanna - Stay
Jason Walker - Echo
Ed Sheeran - Give Me Love
Tim McGraw - Please Remember Me
The Lumineers - Ho Hey
Nine Inch Nails - Something I Can Never Have
Florence and The Machine - Never Let Me Go
Laura Veirs - Little Deschutes
Maroon 5 - Sad
Ryan Star - Losing Your Memory
Coldplay - Fix You
Bill Medley and Jennifer Warnes - (I've Had) The Time Of My
Life
