This was a breezy read. Breezy in a way that it's like you're flying through the pages despite being bombarded with details, it still felt as if I was gliding through it all. 
 I thought this book was pretty. Pretty but with substance... Because usually when you say pretty, it doesn't equate to being beautiful (bear in mind that I look at pretty and beautiful as two different yet somewhat similar things. Beautiful is in a whole higher level which includes the inside more than the out while pretty lacks substance and is only skin-deep. Shallow, if you may). A whole lot of substance is found in this tale. An example of which would be the family problems, what could've been, punctuality or timing or fate or destiny or whatever you'd like to call it (more of a minor problem but quite major as well since it influenced much of what has happened in the novel), and let us not forget the main idea... The relationships. I think that's what this book was mainly about. It talks about the complications of human relationships with a perspective that's budding out of its being broken and is now seeing the beauty within everything, looking at everything as if it's all slightly clearer now just because she let go. A fine moral lesson that has been taught in the nearing-the-end-half of this magnificent novel. Praises to Jennifer E. Smith!