NOT THE BEST 528 PAGES I'VE READ SO FAR…
This book was given to me as a birthday present by a dear, lovely old friend. She was not aware of my taste in books though, but I truly appreciated the fact that she KNEW I enjoyed nothing more than books as presents —or anything! So whenever looking at this book, lying on my shelves and reading the notes they have written on the first page, just makes me smile and proud of having -or meeting- such sweet people during my life.
So this book definitely has a sentimental value to me, but what is written inside it... well let's see.
The story begins with a relish of romance between two young people: Maria and Colin. These two lovebirds meet in an uncomfortable situation, she dislikes him, then she likes him, he likes her, and… they date. So far, this is the first two hundred pages of the book (I mean, come on it almost made me cry and NOT because I was emotional!)
PERSONAL NOTE: the couple is not even cute or acting mature where they should; while both of them are almost on the edge of 30. I mean this is not a YA or something so why acting like teenagers?!
Anyways, the next hundred pages, that is, almost up to 3/5 of the book, is about a bouquet of flowers… really! *distraught emoji* and then, a hundred more for finding out who sent them. OK, I agree the last, what, like 75% of the book was not bad; but too shallow and predictable. And please do not tell me it WASN’T that predictable because by the first impression of the villain I knew he did it! And the ending, of course ending sweet ending, they lived happily ever after… or did they?! Till death do us apart? This is the only interesting part and I’m not gonna spoil it!
I think a lot of details or extra descriptions could easily be eliminated on the edit (what I myself do sometimes) and most of the conversations could be shorter —really, really shorter *crying emoji* I may have come to the conclusion that Mister Sparks, is just not the writer for me —WITH ALL THE RESPECT I HAVE FOR HIM. I mean “The Notebook” was good. Really good, even. But I might be the kind of person who likes the movie adaptation way more; not just because I’m a cinephile, but for the visual beauty the film represents and the fact that I’d rather spend my time —especially a 500pages amount of time— on a book with other themes (Or better written, if the same theme).
So just See Me, leaving this review up to here, because I don’t want to tell more of what is going on in the story (I pretty much told you the most though!) or how I feel about it (As I said, it’s a present and still precious to me).
Just that sometimes, we can judge a book by its cover can’t we? *frowning emoji*