Oh man, my heart is just. Pain.

What a fun book that keeps you guessing and I honestly pride myself in being able to plot a plot before it reveals itself - but this one, I couldn’t see coming. I didn’t know who was in the wrong and I deviated back in forth between who I trusted and who I didn’t.
It was also just a beautiful book about trust and holding on to pieces of people we may no longer know, living or passed. Holding on to sweet memories that remind us that they once were people we grew to care for and know and allowing it to be okay that they’re different people now, without us and us the same without them.

Anyways, ugh. HEART STRINGS TUGGED.

i just, I really like happy endings and I’m growing more accustomed to the ones that don’t always end the way I would have considered it happy, but it is nonetheless.

A TRUE happy ending always carries shadows of a little pain.