I do not want to read about a perfect character. If I wanted perfection, I would gaze upon Tom Hiddleson's face for eternity. She is adored by family, friends, a miniture pillar of the community. This book completely fails at explaining Homicidal Tendency Syndrome, which is completely ludicrous since it is the very backbone of the book, and the heroine is the most annoyingly perfect I have ever read. This book suffers from two main things: one of the most unconvincing premises I have ever read in a book that aspires to be a dystopia, and a heroine with whom I found hard so sympathize due to her own overwhelming insistence that she is special. It took no less than the jaws of life to knock her off the fucking pedestal on which she has planted her throne. "I ALWAYS KNEW I WAS DIFFERENT."I groaned out loud as I read the very first sentence of the narrative.Äavy is the picture perfect spoiled, pampered princess who is firmly ensconced in her fluffy, warm cocoon of a life.
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