Firstly I was so annoyed by Khalid Hosseini who in his introduction says that this gives a voice to Afghan women, even though the book is written by a man. Set in one room, where a woman looks after her unconscious husband and is gradually driven to tell her deepest secrets to his unconscious form, her most 'explosive' secret is unsurprising since it's what women in these circumstances have been forced to resort to for centuries. Despite this the book is well-written and sheds a fascinating light on life in a primitive war zone.

To the finder, enjoy, and I hope you will write a journal entry so that previous readers will know that this book has been found. It is always a joy to find where it has gone. You can remain anonymous but if you are interested in joining (free with no strings) please consider using greenbadger as your referrer.
I don't get anything from this except for the pleasure of watching my books travel and knowing that they are giving pleasure to others.
Keep the book for as long as you like, and when you are done with it please pass it on to a friend, or set it out "in the wild" for someone else to find as you did. When you pass this book along, please make a release note to let others know where you left it. Thank you.