He is my home | Anna and the French Kiss Book Review

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So this book. Aaaah. The feels. This book is Anna and the French Kiss by Stephanie Perkins.


This novel is all kind of emotions mixed together in a collection of pages. I was laughing, crying, smiling, and swooning deep inside while reading this book. In total, I must have read this book, like, 5 times already. Still, the feels. Gosh. The feels never die. It's as if they regenerate every time to give me the same feels again.

I can still remember the first time I read this. It was Summer 2014. Shame, really. Took me a very long time to read this international bestseller. So yeah, it was summer. It was actually a midsummer night's read. I started reading on midnight and stopped reading when the neighbors were already waking up XD it was 4 in the morning. 

I swear, while reading this book, I really felt the electricity cursing in my veins. I swear. No joke. You can really feel it in your legs, your stomach, and your arms. And there are lots of parts in the book where you just have to close your eyes, breathe, read the part again, then have the butterflies in your stomach again.

Please, please, please. If you have doubts about whether you should read this book or not, then I am disappointed of you XD. This book is not something you should have doubts on. I give this book a rating of 5.99/5. Haha yes. Sorry. But honestly, it's probably the best contemporary slash realistic slash romance slash young adult slash fiction novel.

After reading this book, I promise you, you will start loving Paris, white sneakers (not sure XD), history books, cathedrals, and a lot more. 

So please. Read this book. Please! Damn it, just read it! XD

The dazzling and adorable portrait of Anna and the French Kiss

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