i've mentioned before that i am a danielle steel fan . . . sometimes you can't beat being wrapped up in one of her books while you are either curled up on the couch on a rainy day or roasting yourself by the pool during the summer. the first d.s. book i ever read was zoya, and i still love it and reread it occasionally. the books i remember reading during my high school and college summers, though, were sagas . . . and i miss those. the last two of her books i've read have stretched out only over one year, and h.r.h. is no exception. maybe after SEVENTY-ONE books, steel is a little tired and doesn't feel like writing the 600 pages sagas anymore - could you really blame her?
but, you know what? this book still fulfilled it's purpose and helped me kill a few hours by the pool.
2 comments:
71 books??
i know, right?!
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