I finished 'The Paris Wife' last night. For a while, I was wary of doing so - I was scared. I part of me didn't want to finish it, because it was the only thing I had left of my previous life. But now, it feels like that chapter of my life has officially been closed, and it feels kind of.. well, nice. As soon as I read the last word, I felt refreshed. That book is always, always going to be special to me. It wasn't my favorite book, but.. it's a part of me.
I started reading 'Barefoot' by Elin Hilderbrand.