So my name is Rashika and I am weird. I read a lot (duh) and I watch a lot of TV. I also like to review. Check out my blog (where I co-blog with awesome people).
Must. Stop. Reading Books I won't like. I make myself miserable.
Why? Why did I read this? Do I hate myself so much that I feel the need to be punished?
I cannot take it anymore.
Read this if you are into the angsty relationship stuff with serious communication issues. I DESPISE romances where people cannot communicate.