Elif Shafak. Island of Lost Trees (№ 439149)

The body of a loved one is a land without borders. You open it, but not at once, but carefully, step by step, going astray, losing your bearings, making your way through its sun-drenched valleys and hilly fields - warm and welcoming - and you find yourself in secret corners with hidden caves - invisible, unexpected - and potholes that can be bumped into and injured.