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I cry. I cried. I cried. I cried. And I cried ‘til I thought I was as dry as the desert where Ari and Dante first kissed.

The tears were different each time. It was sadness that turned to sob. Then it was happy tears followed by heartbreak. Every sentence in this book resonates with me, they move and captivate me. This book is truly my brown noise in a physical form.