I read a book over the weekend.
It was the kind of book I stayed up till 2am to finish, where I tried to read as fast as I could to get to the next page, to figure out what was going to happen, to hope they didn't die.
I spent the next few days thinking about it.
It wasn't a revolutionary, best selling, award winning sorta books. Those are good too, o'cuz, but I read a great book over the weekend,
the kind that lingers in your mind,
and I am very pleased about that.
:)
(PS, if you read The Winter Rose while playing Passenger's Let Her Go, you will bawl. Don't say I didn't warn you!)
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