Romance usually isn't my thing but all I want to do is wrap my arms around the book, hold it close, and give it a long, tight hug. Because it's that good, and tender, and sweet, and exactly the kind of outcast-y love that high school is amazing at. Even if Park is kind of obtuse about Eleanor's situation, and there's the loose end (view spoiler)[involving Eleanor's stolen-and-flushed clothes; who did that if it wasn't the evil girls writing crap on her books? (hide spoiler)] that is never explained. 
 This was seriously great and I loved it and just want to hold it close for hours.