A suburban housewife starts an affair with a green frogman.
Is he real or just her imagination, her escape from a bleak reality in which she is mourning the death of her child and has become estranged from her husband?
I guess this is exactly what Rachel Ingall wants us to wonder about and maybe it doesn‘t really matter: she starts questioning her life and the world.
What an impressive novella. One that will stick with me. That ending…