Until he helps a girl into a cab one night on Charlotte Street and becomes obsessed with finding her again. He finds out from Facebook that his ex is engaged and that sends him into a tailspin. Despite having a very cool job, he’s floundering, professionally and personally. Jason Priestley (not the actor, as he has to constantly tell people) is a near-30 freelance reviewer for a local free paper in London. In a direct comparison, I think Attachments has a leg up on Charlotte Street but both were fun reads. By that I mean it’s sort of a rom-com, or at least it’s what you wish passed for a rom-com these days. In some ways, Charlotte Street is the London version of Attachments, by Rainbow Rowell. Martin, something light sounded pretty damn good. And having recently read books about World War II spies, Sudanese civil war, and the blood and gore that is George R.R. I picked up a complimentary copy of this book from NetGalley, but really the suggestion came from Bethany at Subtle Melodrama, who said it was nice to read something a little light when most books are so heavy.
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