Current read
Edit: I didn't like it very triggering
tw: mention of stillborn with how my baby died through ruptured ectopic pregnancy in August had me crying and still quite triggered as we speak
Current read
Edit: I didn't like it very triggering
tw: mention of stillborn with how my baby died through ruptured ectopic pregnancy in August had me crying and still quite triggered as we speak
This book is definitely in the running for one of the weirder books I‘ve ever read. Yet, odd as it is, it is strangely compelling. Extremely unique and thought provoking which is what I want in a book. The premise is that the whole world celebrates “the end of the world“ on May 27-28 every year as if it is really going to happen then. Some people go crazy and party hardy and others make amends to those they have hurt during the year.