While He Was Away
Walmart-Exclusive Cover Reveal!
About the Book:
One year—he'll be gone for one year and then we'll be together again and everything will be back to the way it should be.The day David left, I felt like my heart was breaking. Sure, any long–distance relationship is tough, but David was going to war—to fight, to protect, to put his life in danger. We can get through this, though. We'll talk, we'll email, we won't let anything come between us.
I can be on army girlfriend for one year. But will my sweet, soulful, funny David be the same person when he comes home? Will I? And what if he doesn't come home at all...?
How Inspiration Can Come From Anywhere:
Even a Trip to the Grocery Store and a Handful of Long-Lost
Photographs
By Karen Schreck
I sometimes wonder what my mother would say if she knew
that her story—one of the saddest, sweetest love stories
I’ve ever heard—was retold in a new way in my young adult
novel, While He Was Away.
Now Sourcebooks Fire is sharing the story yet again, in a
second, exclusive edition, released nation-wide at Walmart.
The fact that Sourcebooks believed enough in While He Was
Away to bring it to life the first time felt like a much-needed
confirmation of years of hard work. The fact that they are
standing behind my book again in this way . . . well, it feels
like a miracle. I’m truly grateful.
I wonder what my mother would say to this incredible news?
I like to think she would be grateful too. I like to think she
would be happy. She wanted her story heard after all. So
much so that it was one of the last things she told me, just
before she died.
One rainy night when I was fourteen, right before cancer left
her to ill to talk, let alone drive a car, my mother said, “Come
with me. We’re going shopping.” We drove to the little local
market and wandered up and down the aisles, as she threw
in a can of tuna, some dishwashing soap, and other little
things we didn’t need. We paid for these little things. She
looked anxious and tired, still she hadn’t said a thing; we
hadn’t spoken a word.
It was only when we were parked in our driveway again that
my mother said, “I was married once before when I was very
young. He died a hero in WWII.”
And that was that. Soon after, she died.
I thought about my mother’s mysterious love story for many
years. I talked to relatives, found long-lost photographs.
The story took seed in me. It flowered into a novel about a
young women whose boyfriend leaves for the Iraq War. In
her loneliness, she seeks out a grandmother she’s never
met, whose first husband died in WWII. She seeks out a
character inspired by mother.
A late night drive, a few words spoken in the dark. Even
things as simple as this can inspire a novel.



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