This is the most beautiful, heartbreaking, wonderful book I have read in a long time. It's not sad though! I mean, it is sad, very sad, in many places, in the ordinary everyday ways that life is sad, but it's also hopeful. I found it at a used bookstore in town and thought I'd give it a try since I had a vague idea of it being famous. I'm so glad I did--I cried through the last few pages because I was so sad to see it end. Please, please read this book.
Friday, January 19, 2018
my wild Irish rose
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