A review by m_____artha
First Love and Other Stories by Ivan Turgenev

4.0

“She was - I saw this myself - being carried along on the crest of a wave. Like a young tree, already half torn from the bank, she was bending greedily over the torrent, ready to surrender to it forever both the first bloom of her springtime and her entire life.”

The descriptions of young and inexperienced love were so beautifully conveyed.