And Every Morning the Way Home Gets Longer and Longer by Fredrik Backman

And Every Morning the Way Home Gets Longer and Longer by Fredrik Backman

An old man and his grandson sit on a bench in a square. The square is getting smaller. Things keep disappearing from it — a hyacinth, a name, a road home — and the old man knows exactly what that means.

Backman wrote this short piece about his own fear of dementia, and it is structured as the inside of a mind losing its grip: the grandson who is always there, the son who cannot bear to visit, and a wife who is still in the square long after she has died.

From the author of A Man Called Ove. Under a hundred pages, and almost nobody finishes it dry-eyed.

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