The Best of Me

Remember the 89% I mentioned in my last post? This is the 11% - the quick read that I really did not like. Nicholas Sparks is usually a thoughtless read for a trip, this one - I sat out by my grandparents' pool in the warm Southern California sun, the day after we buried my grandfathers, wanting to be lost in a book - the book ended and I walked in the house and said: "That was a big waste of my afternoon."

Do not read it. That is all I am going to say folks. It had potential, but I guess his deadline approached so he just through an ending out there. Blah!

You won't enjoy it, trust me.

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