Why did it take me so long to read this book? I was POSITIVE I would dislike it. I thought it was for everyone but me. Now I can never trust myself again. It was brilliant and life-affirming. Sweet and truthful. Sometimes at the end of a paragraph I found myself slowing down my reading so I could enjoy each word and the suspense of finding out what was about to happen. I don't think I've ever done that before. Now I'm just a little bummed it's over. At least I live in a world that still has oranges.