Well, I'd never done any book review before at all. And I am not doing one now either. But I just can't help but sharing this. Its been very very long since I actually read a story book, hm, secondary school?
We borrowed some books last few weeks during our visit to honey's house, and her room, with loads of books. Many of them weren't even been read by her yet since she's so busy with her studies. So we (especially me :P) always borrow books from her. This is borrowed by Kher and later on passed to me as I find the one I borrowed not very interesting :p
I finished the book only yesterday, midnight. and all of sudden I feel so empty now that I had finished it, couldn't read it anymore. It's another meaningful book by Cecilia Ahern, like all her masterpieces. They always bring out something to be learned, unlike those pure fictions imaginary stories that are forgotten after reading.
Time, family.
Sad ending that brought tears though. I am really weak at resisting sad endings ok.
“Time cant be given. But it can be shared.”
Think its time for me to continue reading my p/s: I love you. (:
p/s: Honey got this hardcovered version at only Rm8, so cheap and worth it!









