The book started off promising, but the more I read the less I liked it. Here are some reasons:
- We hardly know anything about the man who is supposedly writing this book about his best friend. I did not empathize with him at all so in the end, why would I care what he has to say?
- A lot of reactions and interactions were so far fetched that I didn’t relate to the characters at all.
- Every female secondary character just serves as the sexual interest for the two male protagonists.

I really didn’t love that book, but still had an okay time reading it sometimes.