A tired old bookseller gets to spend two days with the personification of truth.
My book chronicles two days in the life of an old bookseller, Jonathan Payne, who is forced to share his life with the personification of truth. The book is character-driven so nothing spectacular happens – they wander along a promenade, spend time in his shop, have a curry, go fishing – but all the time they are doing these things Truth is opening Jonathan's eyes to the truths about himself, his neighbours and finally the true nature of the universe. Nothing is as he might have expected. By the end of the book, having learned far more about himself than he ever wanted to know, Jonathan finds out that it's usually never too late to start again. Only sometimes it is.