Chisom

Nothing stressed me more than the characters in this book. I kept wondering why they thought that was the best action they thought they could take, and why they disturbed me with their regret afterwards, but I get that's what makes a story.

This book leaves me with thoughts about what is it to love and what does my morality means when faced with something threatening?

The number of times I thought the patriarchy, and sighed the word men under my breath was insane.

In the best way, I hated the world Margaret created. I hated the precision of it, the accuracy of the elements in the book, and how she showed how the marginalising of any group begins.

It was a great read, but I wasn't satisfied with the ending. It left room in my mind for so much!