So happy I got to this before the end of the year! What a read 📚

"Life would happen to him, and he would have to try to answer it, just like the rest of them. They all- Malcolm with his houses, Willem with his girlfriends, JB with his paints, he with his razors- sought comfort, something that was theirs alone, something to hold off the terrifying largeness, the impossibility, of the world, of the relentlessness of its minutes, its hours, its days."

She rested her head against his and felt, for the first time, what she would often feel with him: a self-affection. He made her like herself. With him she was at ease; her skin felt as though it was her right size

I had my doubts, but love the show so had to give it a go! And I was pleasantly surprised :)