Ugh. I finished reading Ugly Love this weekend and I was sooooo sad as I got to the last few pages. That book really gave me all the feels; it had me in tears in parts and I could barely put it down. I love books like that where I feel like I get really connected to the characters and the story. As soon as I finished I wished I hadn't lol. I was really distraught that there was an epilogue that summed it all up too, I was really hoping for a sequel or something.
So now I feel like I'm in withdrawal and I will never find another book I love as much as that one. Dramatic, I know, but I get this feeling everytime I read a book that I fall in love with. My husband laughs and thinks I'm a huge sap for getting so into my books.
Anyone relate to this? Also suggestions for my next read are welcome!!