*sigh* I've decided to drop The Education of Sebastian. It was too shallow to have any real plots. Everything was just blurring background for sex and lust and desires. Then I remembered the Redhead series, and tried to have a look at its reviews. Good move! It was again another erotica. Exactly the same theme. Not my cup of tea at the moment. I want something slow and deep and touching. I decided to try the sixth book in the Sevenwaters series by Juliet Marillier, Flame of Sevenwaters. I read the first three Sevenwaters books a very long time ago. I no longer remember the characters and what happened in them.
Come to think of it, I started my journey in book reading with fantasy genre; I don't know why but eventually I drifted apart from this genre, and most of the books I read these days are contemporary/ realistic romance. I guess it has something to do with aging. I hope it's not a sign that I've grown too old for fantasy dreams. After all, one cannot lose hope and dreams. *contemplating*
I felt very dreadful today too; my stomach felt like it was stuffed with leads. Everywhere was news of riots and wars. Why has it come to this?
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