
Another thing I find interesting is that when I scanned though the Goodreads comments, several of the reviewers positively slammed the boy. He was a "pushy sex-obsessed hormonal teenage boy". I don't get where this is coming from. Aren't all teenage boys sex-obsessed and hormonal? And this one wasn't the least bit pushy--I would call him sweet, patient, and understanding. A "nice" boy.
I think the reviewers must have had a personal axe to grind. Maybe they have a teenage girl they're trying to protect--a physical one, like a daughter or student or favorite niece, or a mental one. A secret, hidden one, hurting somewhere in a dark corner of memory.
(I have to apologize to the reviewer who wrote the pithy description I quoted above. She admits he reminded her of her own first boyfriend. But what about the others?)
Other reviewers, and Ms. Blume too, I suppose, think the book is a good object lesson about the impermenancy of Forever. Sorry, folks--kids may nod their heads and pretend to agree with you, but they're not really listening. After all, the Twilight saga sold 116 million copies.
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