A review by annemariewellswriter
Portrait in Sepia by Isabel Allende

1.0

Honestly? Snooze fest. I found myself constantly in and out of attention because I would lose interest and daydream and then have to find the spot that I remembered actually reading to try and start again. I finally stopped at 95% because I honestly didn't give a fuck how it ended. I was just done and dropped it at the library without knowing the final dozen pages. I wish I was a person who liked Allende's works because EVERYONE DOES. I'm just not that person. I don't get the hype.