There was a time I might have disliked this book. Years ago, two things could easily ruin a story for me: harsh protagonists and untidy endings. Till We Have Faces is guilty of both. I think I would not have liked it those years ago, so why do I wish I had read it then? Possibly to become aware of what I was doing. Experience, however, was the best way to learn, and this is exactly why I felt this novel, tremendously. Orual is an unattractive young woman - so much so, that her own father, the violent king of Glome, reminds her when he's angry. Her grim life is changed completely when she adopts her beautiful baby half-sister, Psyche, and raises her with all the affection she can give and has never quite received. In a world where Orual finds her father, the people, and the gods set against her, it is only a matter of time before tragedy hits. She lives and strives for just one thing: to hold on to what love she has. You never comprehend h...