“And for the briefest instant, it feels like we’re together again.”

I know, everyone’s prob­a­bly get­ting annoyed at how much I talk about Dear John. I nagged my room­mates prob­a­bly a bil­lion times about want­ing to see this movie, the moment I saw the trailer. I can’t help but feel as if I have a deep con­nec­tion with this story, every time I see the bill­board on the free­way or hear about peo­ple talk­ing about it.

I just fin­ished read­ing the book. I knew I could have read the entire book in one sit­ting, but I wanted it to last. I didn’t want the book to end.. so I read it in sin­gle chap­ters. Unfor­tu­nately, I just fin­ished read­ing the last chap­ters, unable to hold back.

This story is so.. bit­ter­sweet. I know that to some read­ers, it may be insignif­i­cant.. to oth­ers it may be a piece of shit.. but to me, it’s impor­tant, maybe because I can relate to it in some forms.

Not only is it a love story between a man and a woman, but about father and son. It’s about uncon­di­tional love.

Now.. I am ready to watch the movie.