By the time I got to the end of this book I wanted to bang my head against the table. If you’d like to waste your time as much as the characters in this story wasted their time, please have at it. I kept going because it kept leading me on. It was essentially a self-reflection of young/first love relationships that kept going in a frustrating circle. I wonder what brings someone to self-publish. I feel like having editors, publishers, and 3rd party readers of your work before it hits the streets is a good thing. This was a recommendation on my audible and I kept going hoping it was going to get better. It was anticlimactic.