Prarie Thunder Bakery sits just below the Midtown Y where I workout some early mornings - and sometimes, especially if it was a particularly grueling workout or a bleak day looms ahead - I like to savor the morning and stop in for a bit.
Having a few pages left to read out of One Day, I decided to stop in this morning to finish it up.
Let's just say the book sent me for a loop I didn't see coming and by the last page I was swimming in gulping tears amongst the coffee and baguette-buying patrons.
I texted Walker on the pretense that I was crying in public (again). And he responded:
"Oh kp...the most emotionally invested reader of all time"
