I’m sure if I get past the Indian attack, this darn book must get better. I hate reading about children getting hurt, and it is not pleasant so far. I had to read the end to check on the fate of the children. Not sure if I’m going to make it through the book.
Your friend may call herself a Book Slut, but I consider myself a Book Wimp. I can't read sad stuff like this.
Or I'm a Book Snob. Not because I only like high quality literature, but because I usually prefer fluffy chick lit. Not exactly high quality stuff.
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