I have done this once again. I have read a book that broke me into million pieces. I have endured each stabbing phrase silently. I have been waiting for the right time, the right words to arrive, so that I can say what I am here to say. I have never been much of a reviewer, never learned the art of it. But I have learned so much, went through so much, thought so much, hoped so much, blamed so much. Yet, cannot weave one single sentence. Reading this book felt like touching time. Even though once it's gone, no matter what I can do, I cannot bring it back. But I'm contained, because this time was well spend. I have no regrets. Just a hope. Hope, I can be brave enough, strong enough to do justice to this book. But I can not. I might not. I'm angry. I'm so angry at the world, at fate, at each turn the novel took, at the beginning, middle and end. I am ragged. Why does bad things happen to good people? Why don't they listen to me when I am screaming at the book? Why can't all the good I've ever done cannot be theirs? Why does this or that or it Why does Why Why Why Enough about me, let's talk about you. What book makes you emotional? What is your favorite Amy Harmon book? What is your saddest read? #amyharmon #makingfaces #emotionalbooks #indianbookstagram #indianbookstagrammer #indianbookblogger #romancebookblogger #romancebooksofinstagram #indianbookreviewer #ebookreader #romancebookstagram #ebooklover #romancebookaddict #ebookstagram #ebooknovel #ebookwormsclub #bookbloggersofinstagram #bookreviewersofinstagram #booksonbooks #bookphotography #bookrec #bookflatlay (at India) https://www.instagram.com/p/Cen7TxBL_gR/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=