There’s something about these books that I can’t quite put my finger on but they really resonated with me.
I think it’s a combination of the characters and the story.
I just felt like I really got to know the characters intimately and went through such a journey with them.
Highs, lows, and growth, until finally landing the bittersweet ending. Where I’m grateful for the experience, but so sad that it’s now come to end. Then all of a sudden these characters are no longer in my life and have no story left for me to experience.
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A Prayer for Owen Meany by John Irving
The Brothers k By David James Duncan
Gilead by Marilynne Robinson
Clockers by Ricard Price
Lonesome Dove by Larry McMurtry
Cutting for Stone by Abraham Verghese
The Remains of the Day by Kazuo Ishiguro