A review by shanya
Sundays At Tiffanys by Gabrielle Charbonnet, James Patterson

2.0

What was he, though? An "imaginary friend"? An angel? A hallucination? None of those made any sense to me. But I had no other answers.

Reading this book made me miss my non-existent imaginary childhood friend: Vito. Where are you?

Ok. I got this book from a fellow bookstagrammer because she was cleaning out her bookshelf. I didn't know what it was about atm. When I started to read the book, I found out that I've seen a clip of the movie (the scene where young Michael told Jane he was the prettiest girl bla bla idk) before but it's also different???

Spoiler

In the book, Michael was 30-something when he first met Jane. But in the movie clip, they were the same age. Isn't the book kinda problematic? A grown man... With a nine-year-old girl...