I came across this terrific blogpost today about another writer’s decision to write romance that so closely mirrors my own it’s like she’s my doppelganger. I, too, considered myself a literary snob, my favorite book of all time (and remains so to this day) is Garcia Marquez’s classic Love In The Time of Cholera, and I deigned to read “romance” – until I realized that I really only enjoyed books that included a strong element of romance. And after surreptitiously purchasing my first romance novel my sophomore year in college and reading it under the covers, lest my roommate discover I was “slumming”, I have never looked back.
Anyway, enjoy the long weekend!
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