Now, I understand that teenage girls are like that in real life. But a good chunk of the book is her obsessing over him. That is the impetus for the entire freaking story in this book. Third, related to the first two, is that the character does nothing but think about her boyfriend. It's like the author was just trying to make her character seem deeper by giving her a 'passion.' (Which clearly the character is not very passionate about.) Don't forget the token non-white friend who just happens to possess every single stereotypical trait of people from that country. Everyone is one-dimensional-including the main character, whose head we're in! Oh sure, she's an 'artist.' Except that only gets mentioned here and there, instead of being fully shown or explained or reasoned. Second, there is zero character development. By a good 100 pages or something, in which nothing of consequence happens. Let me tell you why.įirst of all, it is WAY too long. This book is really stupid, for lack for a more sophisticated term.
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