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I cannot force myself to read this book anymore. At page 75, I'm already done with this. This is one of those English novels that I find so boring even from the very beginning. I cannot connect with the characters and I don't even think the characters have connection with each other. Oh, my God. I couldn't even understand why our heroine here, Emma, is pining for a jerk, douche, an asshole, a sorry excuse for a man like Dexter over the years. Like seriously? And both characters are pathetic. I cannot even root for either of them.
The author, David Nicholls deceived me! I was sold at the teaser and the premise of the book and the comments that came from some of the notable authors in the world. And what the hell did I get from this book? I just ended up frustrated, annoyed and everything else. I hate this book so much. That's too harsh but that's all I can say.
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