don’t tell me I spoiled All the Bright Places for you later
April 24, 1:30am
2 hours 25 minutes since I finished reading All the Bright Places
story time.
halfway into it, I couldn’t help but wonder what had driven Jennifer Niven towards developing such intense character arcs, that too, with remarkey-able perfection. i ended up googling Niven’s biography only to stumble across a google prompt of—“how does Theodore finch die in All the Bright Places”. Commonsensical reaction upon this almost-revelation is to lose your shit. I, contrarily, made a joke out of whoever thought it POSSIBLE for Finch to die. 80’s Finch can die, Nerd Finch can die, ANY Finch can die but Theodore finch? LAUGHING MY ASS OFF?
guess who’s laughing her existence off now.
also, update: the pain isn’t getting any better. complete pandemonium.
