I haven’t ugly cried over a book in a hot minute, but man, I sure ugly cried over this one. This is one of those books that everyone recommends to you and for whatever reason you dig your feet in that it’s probably not going to be for you but you politely say, “Thanks for the recommendation” and then go on about reading anything but that book. Does anyone else do that? And then invariably, when you sit down to read the book that your […]
They’re All My Friends, And They Died…
Long Bright River by Liz Moore
