Elif Shafak. 10 minutes 38 seconds in this strange world (№ 410102)

The night I finished this novel, a growing month hung in the sky. I thought about Tequila Leila and my grandmother. Even though the first one is a completely fictional character, and the second is no less real than my own blood, for some reason it seemed to me that they met and became friends like renegade sisters. After all, the boundaries of consciousness mean nothing to women who don't stop singing songs of freedom in the moonlight...