don’t even know what to say. this book is not talked about enough. cried and cried and cried. no matter who you are you’re always the people connected to you, whether that’s through your eyes, your hair, or mental illness. the end was abrupt but i didn’t mind, i couldn't take anymore. it wasn’t some tiktok book, no colleen hoover, it was raw, real people. read this in a week, i probably shouldn’t have but i couldn’t put it down.