This isn’t your typical memoir - there’s magic in this book.
I’ve lost count of how many times my eyes have popped out of my head and I’ve re-read sentences to check they were real. These things - they just happened to me? How can I be reading this? Am I going crazy?
It truly felt like this book was written for me. The beauty is that everyone who reads Chezzi’s words will feel this way.
I’m so mind-blown that I would not be shocked if every reader has their own version, with paragraphs that are just for them.
This isn’t a ‘woo woo’ book for us ‘weird’ girls. There’s so much more. If you’re drawn to this out of hope, grief, love, or simply curiosity - there will be a reason.