How does one man have so many tragic love stories to tell? Seriously, Nick, you can only make me bawl like an idiot through so many books - and I think we're reaching the limit. I just finished reading Dear John. It only took me about 8 hours. SO. GOOD. While it had its share of really cheesy, cliche moments, it was one of the only Nicholas Sparks books that I actually felt like I could relate to. I don't know if it's because I lived the horror of 9/11, or because I know that people have to actually go through this every day, but, nonetheless, I got sucked in. If you haven't read it yet, go buy it and read it. Then go see the movie on Feb. 5th (Channing Tatum is John, what could be better than that...)
"I sold the collection because I finally understood what true love really meant. Tim had told me - and shown me - that love meant that you care for another person's happiness more than your own, no matter how painful the choices you face might be."
About Me
- Stephanie
- "its only in the black of night that you can see the stars. and those stars will lead you back home."
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