I love that feeling you get when you don’t remember that you’re reading. When you’re so captured by a book that you forget you’re reading the words. All you see is the descriptions and conversations that being to play out like a movie in your head. You don’t even think about it. Then before you know it, you’ve read 100 pages without realizing it. That’s probably the best feeling in the world.
Inhaling a book. I love it. Until I have to re-read to review it. Lol
I don’t know whether to laugh because this is amazing or cry because I know exactly where that traffic island is. Either way, this is another reason why I fucking adore Misha.
Well, now I want to have a tea party, just somewhere in Mobile.