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Synopsis:
Life works in mysterious ways.
Four years ago I
became known as the girl with cancer.
I refuse to cry.
And I refuse to
give in.
A relationship with
a man is the last thing I’m looking for right now, but one night with Parker
changes everything. He is persistent, and he knows what he wants. Me.
He doesn’t treat me
like I’m fragile.
But he doesn’t
know, and I’m not ready to tell him.
What if it changes
everything?
Tragedy found me
when I was seventeen.
Love found me when
I was twenty-one.
My name is Aundrea
McCall, and this is my journey.
Review:
“If everything that represents who I am is gone, then what’s
left of me?”
When I first saw the blurb of
this book, it got me hooked. A woman with a cancer, a guy with no clue. I was
prepared for the conflict (guy knowing about the cancer) and the climax (girl
knocking on the doors of death waiting to see if it’ll open for her)—or so I
thought.
Aundrea McCall was diagnosed with
Hodgkin’s Cancer when she was eighteen. All of a sudden her normal life was
thrown out the window and the struggle to live is knocking on the door.
Everyone treated her like a china—fragile and sensitive. I admire her strength
and determination in not letting the cancer control her life. She never gave
in, though there were a few close calls. It’s just amazing how Aundrea fights
it all. I feel like she represents someone in real life, that her bravery is
not just fictional.
What I wasn’t prepared for is the
emotions that bleed from every word. The author’s choice of words in expressing
the happenings, the thoughts, the emotions of the characters is astonishing. The
words went straight to my brain as if I was there in the book; as if I’m the
one experiencing it. Every word drips with feelings. I don’t know what kind of coffee
this author drinks but I want to try it in hopes that I can express what I felt
in this book properly. The characters’ predicament, feelings, and thoughts, it
all assaulted me. What’s Left of Me is unputdownable (if that’s even a word; if
it isn’t, it should be just to describe this book!).
And what did me in was the
epilogue! I would’ve cried, except that my younger sister has let it slip so it
kind of squished the suspense and pain. Still, it was written beautifully—that I
can guarantee. I wish the rest of the book was that powerful, but I’m satisfied
with how the story unveiled. The epilogue is just perfect. Maybe Amanda Maxlyn
should be thankful that she isn’t within punching distance of her readers
because she might just get it after putting her readers in an emotional roller
coaster like that.
~ Zee
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