Everything, Everything was my first contemporary. And it promised so much.
But um…WHAT EVEN WAS THIS BOOK.
The first half was cute and light and adorable and then the second half turned it on its head. Basically it hopped on a train and shot off at 8,596 mph and left me in the dust wondering where in the world my feelings were. But I’m glad I missed the train because it ended up heading in a horrible direction? Seriously, what haaaappened.
While I contemplate if I’d rather buy this book and rip out the second half or just burn the whole thing with malicious glee, feel free to saunter through this mess of a review.
A spoilery review. So. If that’s not your thing…..
★ ★ ★
My disease is as rare as it is famous. Basically, I’m allergic to the world. I don’t leave my house, have not left my house in seventeen years. The only people I ever see are my mom and my nurse, Carla.
But then one day, a moving truck arrives next door. I look out my window, and I see him. He’s tall, lean and wearing all black—black T-shirt, black jeans, black sneakers, and a black knit cap that covers his hair completely. He catches me looking and stares at me. I stare right back. His name is Olly.
Maybe we can’t predict the future, but we can predict some things. For example, I am certainly going to fall in love with Olly. It’s almost certainly going to be a disaster.