Det forsømte forår

I finally finished this fucking book. I read it for school and didn't have much interest, although I can tell that if I'd been less against reading it and cared more about the characters I would have given it a higher rating.
It was fine. I enjoyed some parts of it, other parts I found very boring.

Middelmådig fortæller, der sikkert var med til at gøre bogen super kedelig.
“Det forsømte forår” har godt nok titlen som klassisk dansk litteratur, men det gør den ikke mere spændende end at se græs gro.