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I’m sorry, WHAT!? 🤯

Only 100 pages in and already threatened with severe psychological and emotional damage so thanks for that Mrs Hobb

When we are children, we believe that our elders know all and that even when we cannot understand the world, they can make sense of it. Even after we are grown, in moments of fear or sorrow, we still turn instinctively to the older generation, hoping to finally learn some great hidden lesson about death and pain. Only to learn instead that the only lesson is that life goes on.

I struggle to recall a time that a book has ever made me cry, but heaving, snot-streaming wails before even the halfway mark? Take a bow, Robin, for this is a masterclass.