I hate books… the good ones.

I hate books! Specifically, I hate good books.

I hate the way some authors who write amazing tales give their novels Girlamazing story-lines and then just leave out the epilogue! What did I do that made you curse me to carry on with the burden of the characters? How do I know what happened to them? How do I stop looking for them in crowded streets? How do I stop wondering if that lonely lady at the coffee shop is the one from your story? How do I stop wondering when it rains if his old house still leaks?

I want to get out of your novel Siddharth Sanghvi. Help!

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