“When I was twelve, a fortune teller told me that my one true love would die young and leave me all alone. Everyone said she was a fraud, that she was just making it up. I’d really like to know why the hell a person would make up a thing like that.”Probably one of the best books I've read all summer. I really loved it, and it was quite a simple story. I was sitting in front of my English class, waiting for the professor to show up when I finished it, and I cried. The somewhat sad ending left me a little surprised, but it ended the book well I believe.