There are a million other things I should be doing with my time...cleaning my house, riding my motorcycle, cooking my family dinner, talking to my Mother on the phone. But I can't. I just....can't. There are too many good books to read.
This book was soooooooo emotional. I wasn't ready. The grief was so very raw, even two years later, and it just broke my heart. But it was also a beautiful love story, a story of life after the death of a beloved spouse, and about patience and understanding.
While I enjoyed the whole book it really ended for me on page 190. The rest, while great, was sort of like a long epilogue for me.