So we are getting away from the genres for a day of confession. Have you ever borrowed a book and loved it so much you didn’t give it back to the lender? This could be from the library (although I’m a librarian so I will cover my eyes for those confessions) or from a friend?
Or maybe you did the honorable thing and went and bought yourself a copy so you could return the original.
I’m struggling to think of my own for this one…I do know I checked out Cinder from the library and loved it so much I bought my own copy though.
Your turn. Confession time!