Never in my entire reading life have I ever rooted for something, for someone, so much that it had me sitting on the edge of my chair squirming in anticipation.
The side of my bed praying for R to have his life back and be able to vocalize these incredible emotions
The end of my swing almost in tears, smiling because these two unlikely people are going to save the world.
Whatever I may have been sitting on in the day and a half it took me to read this marvelously stunning book, and fall in love with a fucking zombie.
Warm Bodies is a seriously great novel that is going to stick with me for quite some time. Hopefully.
I solemnly swear to never judge a zombie ever again.