My mom gets a Harlequin subscription box monthly. It's actually my fault - I signed up for a many, many, many years ago and then transferred it to her when I realized I wasn't that interested. On occasion, she saves one of the books for me to read, when she thinks it's particularly cute.
I'll admit this one was a good distraction from what I've been reading lately - the perfect lazy Sunday Valentine's Day read actually. Romance, in a cute little tidy 250 pages. And it took me about the length of a Hallmark movie to read. Which is really what it easily could have been.
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