Hardly the novel in hand, I devoured. I could have read it in one go but I could not wait for the evening and I started the bus. How frustrating for coming to me and saying that I should wait a few hours to continue.
I admit that the words will be too little to express what I felt because this book is a compendium of emotions which we do not come out unscathed. I arrived at the end of the story and completely turned it was impossible to get back into another novel or the same evening or the next day.
I found the pen of Harold Cobert with great pleasure and once again I am totally conquered. He handles words as always with great accuracy and is found once again resulted in its missed opportunity, this time with Gabriel, and Salome.
The way in which the book is cut gives a nice rhythm to the story. We find ourselves in the present with a story told in the third person, and then we have these horny pages that are in the first person. This change of narrative gives a certain intensity to the story and pushes us to want to go further.
Moreover, speaking of the dog-eared pages, I found the idea very original.
Our characters are both very engaging and can not manage to let go of so much, qu'arrivée at the end of the novel, I was sad to leave, I wanted to go on and on with them.
As for the theme of this novel that speaks of our puppy love, he can only talk and make us nostalgic.
And then, as usual Harold Cobert us on a journey and it is a pleasure to walk between Brussels and the Basque Country.
