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Authors: Kristina McMorris

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Outstanding Praise for Kristina McMorris’s
Letters from Home
 
“This sweeping debut novel is ambitious and compelling ... will appeal to historical fiction fans hungry for a romance of the ‘Greatest Generation.’”
—Publishers Weekly
 
“
Letters from Home
is an absorbing debut, combining the emotional power of
The Notebook
with the stirring history and drama of
Saving Private Ryan
. An evocative and compelling storyteller, Kristina McMorris gives us a novel to savor and remember.”
—Ben Sherwood,
New York Times
best-selling author of
The Death and Life of Charlie St. Cloud
 
“McMorris gives readers a poignant and resonant ‘Greatest Generation’ story of love and loss during wartime.”
—Booklist
 
“
Letters from Home
is a heart-grabbing story of love and war in the era of big bands and among friends keen on small deceptions. Full of period detail and characters you root for, Kristina McMorris offers up a stellar debut novel readers will cherish.”
—Pamela Morsi,
USA Today
best-selling author of
Last Dance at Jitterbug Lounge
 
“A beautifully told story. The characters are well developed and the motivations for their actions and misunderstandings are clearly shown. The tale is emotionally moving and the end is heartwarming. This is a tough book to put down!”
—RT Book Reviews
 
“A great read. From beginning to end, Kristina McMorris spins a compelling tale of chemistry, love, deception, and the labyrinth of emotions that leads to the human heart.”
—James Michael Pratt,
New York Times
best-selling author of
The Last Valentine
 
“This poignant novel digs deep into the emotional and physical effects of war and is well written and well researched.... The heart-tugging scenes interspersed throughout
Letters from Home
serve to highlight the harsh realities of both war and human nature.”
—
New York Journal of Books
 
“This is a debut novel for McMorris, who writes of the people and the period with a great deal of insight and compassion. Through the three heroines she captures a cross section of the myriad experiences and coping mechanisms of the women left behind with their hopes and dreams and fears.”
—
Historical Novel Reviews
Books by Kristina McMorris
 
 
Letters from Home
 
Bridge of Scarlet Leaves
 
 
 
 
Published by Kensington Publishing Corp.
BRIDGE OF SCARLET LEAVES
KRISTINA Mc MORRIS
KENSINGTON BOOKS
All copyrighted material within is Attributor Protected.
For those whose voices stayed silent so that one day others could sing
ACKNOWLEDGMENTS
As the daughter of a Caucasian American mother and Japanese immigrant father, I fell in love with the idea of creating a story set during the Second World War that combined the unique perspectives with which I was raised. The more research I did, however, the more responsibility I felt to accurately depict the experiences of those who survived this tumultuous era. If I achieved anything close, it is from the help and patience of a great many people.
First and foremost, my gratitude goes out to the following Japanese American WWII veterans for so generously sharing their time and, most of all, their memories: Military Intelligence Service members Ken Akune, Don Oka, George Fujimori, James Murata, Ralph Kaneshiro, Frank Masuoka, the late Dick Kishiue, and 442nd Regimental Combat Team member Tets Asato. Your collective courage is surpassed solely by your inspiring humility.
I extend my appreciation to former relocation camp evacuee Sets Tomita and Park Ranger Richard Potashin of the Manzanar National Historic Site, both of whom endured an endless peppering of questions. The only person who quite possibly answered more is my research buddy and friend Wes Burritt.
For providing me with a crash course on historical baseball, I thank 1940s USC ballplayers and WWII veterans Al Spaeter and Hank Workman, as well as Scott Taylor, Jim Klee, and Pat Egan. And for aiding me in tackling the portrayal of legendary coach Justin “Sam” Barry, I am grateful to his godson and namesake, Justin Dedeaux, and USC Sports Information Director Tim Tessalone.
My Army Air Corps scenes would have struggled for liftoff without the help of fellow historical author Sarah Sundin and WWII airmen Robert Gilbert and Kenneth Tucker. All three of you are my heroes in various ways.
I am eternally indebted to others who guided me with their diverse areas of expertise, among them: concert violinist Emily Day-Shumway, the late Allied-POW historian Roger Mansell, vintage car enthusiast Neil Handy, Louisiana native Connie Cox, National Railroad Museum curator Daniel Liedtke, Japanese American National Museum docent James Tanaka, archivists at The Juilliard School and Stanford University, the Multnomah County Library Research Department (my new phone-a-friends), and Tomoko Hirata, who kindly reviewed my Japanese phrases with care, no doubt preventing inadvertent obscenities.
For the privilege of borrowing her poem, which so poignantly captured the essence of my story, I thank the very talented Deanna Nikaido.
As ever, I am grateful to my fabulous readers Julia Whitby, Darcy Burke, and Elisabeth Naughton (who ensures there is actually “love” in my love stories); to Whitney Otto, Tatiana Hulser, and Graceann Macleod for their valuable enthusiasm and input; to my unyielding group of cheerleaders for accompanying me every step on this often-bumpy yet never-dull road: Michelle Guthrie, Sunny Klever, Tracy Callan, Stephanie Stricklen, Lynne House, Jennifer Sidis, Sally Ramirez, Delilah Marvelle, and my mother, Linda. And, of course, to my grammar gurus Sue McMorris and Kathy Huston, whose generous spirits and contagious zeal should be packaged and sold in a heated auction.
Once again, I offer my immense appreciation to my editor, John Scognamiglio, and my beloved literary agent, Jennifer Schober, both of whose support and faith made this experience not only possible, but utterly fulfilling. To the entire Kensington team: Thank you for rolling out the red carpet on this unforgettable journey. And to my film-rights agent Jon Cassir at CAA for stretching that red carpet ever closer to a childhood dream.
Lastly, above all, my heart goes out to my husband, Daniel, and our sons, Tristan Kiyoshi and Kiernan Takeshi, for serving as my constant reminders of true success; for understanding that a B-17 ride far outweighed any other possible Mother’s Day gift; and for continuing to be the unwavering bridge upholding my life. I love you more than words.

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