Vanity Fair.
I started reading this a long time ago. The summer before college, I think. I usually read multiple books at once (yes, I can keep them straight in my head, any other questions?), so when I was reading this one, I broke it up with reading others. Ultimately, I had to return the library copy before I finished it. I probably had 100 pages left, maybe a little more.
I’ve tried to get back into the book, but it’s hard to find your place after several years have gone by. It’s even harder when you’re trying to find your place in a Kindle book because just randomly flipping open to a page isn’t really an option.
I guess I don’t really say I’ve read the book. I usually say I’ve read most of it. I want to finish it, but I don’t really want to reread the entire thing. One of these days!
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