It’s been two months since i finished A Little Life. I think. I don’t know, maybe three. It’s truly the best book I've ever read. I just can’t stop thinking about it. I’ve been trying to find something- anything -that will make me feel the way this book made me feel, and I just can’t find anything. This book filled me up inside just to leave a big hole in my chest when it ended. I wonder if Hanya Yanagihara will write something like this. Only god knows how much money I would pay for a book like this one. So heartbreaking. I won’t ever forget about Jude. He’s always in the back of my mind.