What the fuck did this book just do to me? I'll tell you what it did. It ripped my heart out, tore it into little pieces, stomped on it, and ate it. But you know what else it did? It left one single vein. That's it. That's all that is left of my heart. A single vein. I'm done with life. Fuck you Rainbow Rowell and you beautiful, amazing, heart-wrenching novel.