Remind to never read CoHo’s books ever again. They always leave me emotionally drained.
This one was no different. I hate reading a book and not understanding what’s really happening. Secrets on top of other secrets, on top of other secrets. I can’t deal with that. If you want to kill me slowly and painfully tell me you have a secret, but you can’t tell me what it is.
I must admit, the coolest thing ever was the part with the anonymous confessions and Owen turning them into art. Also, his name – OMG . 🙂