Oh look at that, another popular, well-loved story considered to be emotional and heartbreaking full of praise that I sadly failed to understand.
To be fair, I have COVID. I tested positive last week and quarantining since, so I’ve been miserable. Not because I’m isolating, no. I do that anyway. It’s because it has made me grumpy. I haven’t had luck on my recent reads.
Am I using my sickness as an excuse for my lack of understanding this book was supposed to make me feel? You could say that… Or I can just be honest and say I did not enjoy this one bit and felt as dull and emotionless reading it. A couple reviewers stated this is a story they wouldn’t forget soon after reading it, one they would cherish, hold and remember for a while. Meanwhile, I’m writing this review because I’m already forgetting it.
I’m also questioning where exactly I went wrong. What was so emotional about this story? What exactly is even memorable?
But let’s blame COVID for that, yes?
I’ve stated before how not only am I a huge fan of books with an age gap in the relationship (which I consider to be ten years or more, so this was perfect), and stories dealing with grief. It’s much better for me when both characters are grieving because I love seeing the two different yet similar perspectives of the characters. It’s amazing how two broken and lost souls can find each other, giving life a second chance, becoming hopeful, and realizing there’s more to live for. Still, stories dealing with grief and the loss of a loved one (especially a partner the main character was with for a long time) are usually emotional for me. While this featured one character grieving, I was ready to read about the emotional journey he would slowly build for himself.
Hell, I’ll even admit I cried before even starting this book. I was reading the blurb and going across some reviews from friends before actually starting it. The moment I read, “Sometimes, just sometimes, Theo forgot he was single.” I came to realize that the reason was because I thought about being in their shoes. What’s it like being so caught up in the life of someone else that within a blink of an eye, that person is gone? Imagine becoming accustomed to a certain cycle of living, a certain way of being, only to have to change it because it starts consuming you by eating you alive? What if you had adjusted to a specific system for that person only for you to have to adjust to the system you had before? How do you go from living in a certain way to another? I thought about these questions and the thoughts started consuming me. It made me emotional just thinking about it despite how I’ve never had to deal with that, not even grief alone. But the thought about reading the small steps an individual will take towards putting their life back together is a journey I feel blessed to be able to be a part of. It’s a development that takes so much courage and determination, no matter how challenging and difficult it is.
However, while I’m not a believer in the whole “love cures all” bullshit, I won’t lie and say that I also went into this book expecting a relationship between a grieving older man in his forties and a younger man in his twenties. Just like that. Simple. Any other complications weren’t expected but would be appreciated, such as small obstacles getting in the way, moving on from you past lover, accepting that it’s okay to love again, and so on. So yes, I also went into this expecting a romantic relationship to develop between two men, no matter what their backgrounds were, as they find hope in their life again.
But I didn’t get that.
I got this instead.
For starters, romance isn’t a big focus here. I would be okay with that if I was expecting it. While I would be okay with what this book offered to mean in Theo’s character, I wasn’t particularly a fan of how dull it all felt. His grief takes over him throughout almost the entire book, and I felt as if Theo never stopped pining over his dead lover, Ben. There are a lot of flashbacks and memories of Ben and Theo together; scenes of them when they had sex, when Ben met Theo’s family, when Theo met Ben’s family, when they were together, etc. While I appreciate having some backstory and information on their relationship, especially so that it can help understand where Theo may be coming from, I don’t need to know every detail of Ben and the two together. It was tiring and annoying. He wasn’t as relevant as our future love interest. No to mention, he was dead. Speaking of him in passing was one thing, but Theo kept thinking about and pining over him that it felt like Theo would always be miserable. Instead of emotional guilt it felt like stressful pining. It took away from the emotion the story tried to offer. Scenes that could have added more strength to not only Theo, his growth, strength, and second chance at life were replaced with scenes of Ben that felt irrelevant to the story.
I didn’t care too much about the first time Ben and Theo had sex in the office. I didn’t care about the time Ben helped Theo pack up boxes from his college life. I didn’t care about the first time Ben had seen Theo off when he went to grad school, or his supportive words, or how much he cared. I didn’t care about how many times Ben was home organizing the business he had with his brother. I really didn’t care about knowing all these details that added no emotion to a story that was supposed to be emotional. Unfortunately, I didn’t care about Ben at all.
The word “Ben” was mentioned 419 times. Was that really necessary? Absofuckinglutely not.
For a story dealing with two strong topics, they felt either like too much and not enough. Theo’s grief felt like his own personality trait. I couldn’t begin to understand who he was besides a griever. Although knowing he had a solid job but was in the process of firing his current employees that would require him to hire interns, there weren’t that many memorable traits about Theo himself. Every page felt dreadful, as if I had to be reminded that Ben did something specific that would send Theo down memory lane as he recalls memories of him.
Adding on to that, going back to how the romance wasn’t a big focus on the sorry kind of bothered me. Yes, love isn’t everything Theo needed, and it isn’t what everyone or anyone needs to “move forward.” But that is essentially what I came here for. I came thinking I would get an emotional story of two people bringing each other back to the world in their own way, slowly building up a life together, as they begin to mutually feel attracted. Instead, what I first got was an unrequited side of love between a man named Peter who made it clear he had a crush on Theo, and an online friendship between Theo and a stranger named Morgan, who he forms a connection with through an online forum. There’s Peter first, who I essentially felt bad for, but am also glad he gets his own story and HEA in the sequel. While there was some potential for the two, it was bound to never happen due to Theo not being mentally ready. That is all fair and his reasonings made sense. While his body craved that desire, his mind was still stuck on Ben, and I appreciated how Theo made it clear he wasn’t going to be leading Peter on. But then you have Morgan, who is just an online friend that Theo chats with. While their friendship develops for a couple months through online messaging, the two still don’t know what they look like. Yet, we’re supposed to accept and believe that Theo comes to form an attraction for Morgan, even though he has never not only seen him face-to-face, but essentially doesn’t even know what he looks like. There’s no talk on physical features that give an idea who he is.
But this doesn’t matter because Theo is developing feelings for this so-called Morgan. Their friendship is definitely realistic and believable, even when they say they miss each other. I understand and know what it’s like to form a strong relationship with online friends. However, if you expect me to believe there are some sort of crushing, feelings, and attraction involved when the two have never seen each other, no matter how much they now know about each other, and no matter how personal that can be, I’ll be confused. Where did these sudden feelings come from? Why did these feelings form? What exactly is it about person A that person B likes and vice versa? How are you falling for someone you’ve never even seen, let alone met? Long distance relationships are a thing. It’s been shown and proven how possible it is to fall in love with someone you met online. I have a couple friends like that myself. One of my closest friends met her now-fiancé on Tinder and the first night they met, they hit it off. However, I find it completely different when you actually see the person and talk to them face-to-face. There a possibility that you can become attracted even through a screen. But when it’s a case of Theo and Morgan, I can’t. Perhaps it’s really just me, and maybe I was supposed to just accept it and move on, but I don’t understand how the progress was even made in the first place. How did it go from point A to point B?
There wasn’t anything Theo couldn’t talk to him about. The more he thought about it, the more Theo guessed — knew — that it was just a matter of time. They would meet, and the amazing chemistry they had would translate into real life.
(What chemistry are we talking about? Just because you’ve been talking for a couple months and have flirted here and there does not mean there is chemistry.)
Theo started every day with Morgan’s sleepy greeting in his in-box, and ended it — after an evening full of argument and laughter — with his hand down his sleep pants. He couldn’t shop without thinking of the man, or work out, or concentrate on the news. His head was full of Morgan, and he only wanted more. He wanted to talk to him face-to-face.
(I’m trying to understand how he ended every day with his hand down his sleep pants—who does he imagine? Is there a face he makes up as he touched himself? Is it all completely imaginary? He’s never heard Morgan’s voice either, so what exactly would that sleepy greeting be? A fucking message on his inbox?)
“You know I don’t usually put out on the first date, right?”
(That’s what they all say.)
“Morgan.” He wished so hard that he would just say what was on his mind. “Have you hurt someone? Is that what this is about? People do get over heartbreak. You can’t worry forever about breaking up with someone.” Morgan shook his head. “Well, if you haven’t hurt anyone, and you didn’t cheat, then I can’t imagine anything worth worrying this much over. If you really want to feel bad about something, go thump my refrigerator.” He chanced a smile.
Morgan almost smiled back. “I just . . . I can’t . . . .”
“Stop. I don’t care. Whatever it was, I don’t care. It’s in the past. You’re happy here, aren’t you? I mean, with me. You are happy with me?” Morgan’s answer was a kiss — deep and slow and devoid of desperation. They shifted together, pressing close, stroking each other for a while.
(But you asked him… And now you’re telling him you don’t care???)
When the two do eventually meet (which wasn’t planned, actually), the hit it off. Sexually, of course. The way they talked before about their sex lives comes to life for the two, and most of these interactions are spent that way. Since they got to know each other through their messaging, there wasn’t that much else they needed to do. They were already friends, so it was as if they felt they didn’t need to do anything else but see where it went. But I, as the reader, disagree. I felt it necessary for them to talk before and understand where they were coming from in a physical point of view, one that was talked through in person as they finally faced each other. Ignoring the fact that they had just met for the first time, which was unplanned and not how both hoped, their lack of communication weakened the story. At this point, it felt like the romance was trying to make its way forward by taking others. Yet, it felt too late and rushed, as if the author felt like the romance needed to be the central point and not the grief Theo was dealing with before. The change felt sudden and completely underdeveloped. I didn’t like this. Not only because of what he was going through, but because of how much emotion was trying to pack up in a small amount of time. Theo went from someone not being mentally ready but all it took was a faceless man on the internet? Suddenly he was craving it, body and soul. I didn’t buy it. It was as if Theo’s life started revolving around Morgan. I was at the point where I didn’t care about either character, the relationship, or what was happening as the story moved forward.
Like I said, maybe it’s just me. Maybe I missed a detail or two. By this point though I didn’t care about either characters. They probably had one or two sweet moments but I probably missed them because of how much I was skimming to get to the end.
Maybe.
And oh, that ending. I can’t even talk about it. What a horrible, horrendous, confusing, stupid ending.
I really missed the memo with this one.
Overall: boring, overrated, emotionless, and extremely forgettable.