If you didn’t give this book five stars chances are you didn’t read it long enough. When you start, you think” what is it all about” but a few pages further on and you become the protagonist, you recognize your own hopes, disappointments, vulnerabilities, and you can’t stop reading until you are done. I finished the book two days ago but I can’t get over it. I feel like I want to read it all over again even though I didn’t like the ending. It’s not a funny story if you are looking for one. It’s an elegantly told tale of your life. Could its last sentence be a key to happiness?