by Maggie Stiefvater. I just spent the last three-or-so hours reading it. It was....hmm. It wasn't as good as the first book. It wasn't quite as poignant or poetic. I think because it took too long to get to the point. And, well, there wasn't as much poetry. I feel like I didn't go to know it properly before it turned heartbreaking, while the first book was heartbreaking from the beginning to the end. It was still a really good book, though. Obviously there's gonna be a third one. But...it was good. I dunno. I didn't break down into loud, embarrassing sobs in a public place with this one. Or even in an nonpublic place. It just didn't effect me emotionally.
...I can't wait for the third book.
...30 DAYS TILL MY BIRTHDAY AND 29 TILL MOCKINGBIRD COMES OUT!