{"id":710,"date":"2023-08-21T20:21:07","date_gmt":"2023-08-21T20:21:07","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/aqua-raccoon-458846.hostingersite.com\/?p=710"},"modified":"2024-05-09T20:26:23","modified_gmt":"2024-05-09T20:26:23","slug":"bookreview-someone-elses-shoes","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.samreenahsan.com\/blogs\/bookreview-someone-elses-shoes\/","title":{"rendered":"#BookReview: SOMEONE ELSE’S SHOES by Jojo Moyes"},"content":{"rendered":"\n
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From the author of the sob-inducing Me Before You<\/a><\/em> and the sweet romance The Last Letter from Your Lover<\/a><\/em>, comes another great story of hardships, strength and starting afresh. Jojo Moyes has never ceased to grip her readers and introduce them to something new. Someone Else\u2019s Shoes<\/strong><\/em> is not, however, your typical Moyes\u2019 romance, and yet it brings you to the point where you put the book down and start to re-evaluate your priorities in life. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Generally, the title here is a rhetorical term where you put yourself in someone\u2019s situation and think from their point of view. But in this novel, Sam Kemp is actually wearing someone else\u2019s shoes, leading someone else\u2019s life, and even getting too much attention because of it. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Meet Nisha Cantor, a sad and unhappy wife of an extremely wealthy man who doesn\u2019t know how life works outside a luxurious lifestyle and designer wears. On her way back from the spa, her gym bag gets exchanged with an unknown woman. Too shocked to analyze the gravity of the situation, Nisha is still clueless about what life and her husband had planned for her. According to her, it’s just the expensive Louboutin she had lost. Little does she know that these shoes have almost cost her life and the liberty to live freely.  <\/p>\n\n\n\n

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Here comes our other protagonist, Sam Kemp\u2014an ordinary woman, a mother, a wife\u2014living almost the bleakest point of her life, her marriage almost failing. The only ray of light on her darkest day is the pair of red crocodile heels that she finds in her locker, which changes her life. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Moyes has gracefully shown the life of two middle-aged women\u2014totally different from each other and yet shown the readers the magic of woman empowerment. When women come close and help each other\u2014regardless of their social status or cultural background\u2014they can soar high up to any level and cross any boundary of patriarchy. Yet it also shows how the world works, how people judge you the way you dress\u2014a superficial and shallow mindset. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

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\u201cBut if you cannot change your situation, then you have no choice. You can only change how you think about it.\u201d<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n\n\n\n

The novel teaches us about hardships and starting over\u2014that nothing stays with you, and nothing can matter more than your life if you don\u2019t own it. Your freedom is what matters the most. The wealth, the luxury and everything that comes with it\u2014they are all meaningless if you\u2019re trapped in a gilded cage. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

A great read about strength, hardships, and the journey from being invisible to being extraordinarily visible. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

GOODREADS: https:\/\/www.goodreads.com\/book\/show\/62971668-someone-else-s-shoes<\/a><\/p>\n\n\n\n

Get your copy at https:\/\/amzn.to\/3JQPEit<\/a><\/p>\n\n\n\n

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