I think that the author accomplished what they set out to do with this book — tell a story about two flawed men who have to figure out themselves and fall in love along the way. But the way in which it was executed left something to be desired. It felt simultaneously sluggish and rushed, and there was a lot of telling (saying that a non-perspective character did something out of joy or anger or annoyance) instead of showing (an open laugh, pursed lips, grunted vocals).

I think this is an example (for me, at least) of a story with an interesting plot but not-so-interesting writing. It made for a quick read because I wanted to see what would happen next, but I personally had to look over some weird writing annoyances.

Overall, it was simply enjoyable — a lovely, impulsive weekend read, but nothing I’d call home about.