At the time of this conversation the cousin had just finished reading a sad book that will go unnamed to avoid spoilers. She was distraught, to say the least.
Cousin: Why does everyone keep dying? And always the women! Always!
Me: Oh, I know.
Cousin: And then we have to read about the men falling apart. It’s so sad. Men are weak. But it’s so sad. Always the women. Why?
Me: Maybe it’s because women live longer, so when they die, it’s always too soon.
Cousin: (stops being distraught to laugh, sniffles, goes back to being distraught) Women are more resilient and that’s why they die. Because it’s just not sad enough to read about a woman getting on with her life.
Me: Maybe that’s it.
Cousin: All the books I’ve been reading lately someone has died, and I have cried. All of them!
Me: Didn’t you just finished *title deleted to avoid spoilers*. That wasn’t sad, was it?
Cousin: The dog dies! Did you forget? The dog dies – of course I cried! At least in *mystery-thriller-book—title deleted to avoid spoilers* everyone who died, I wanted to die!
And five hours later:
Cousin: The love story in*Sad book* kind of reminds me Big and Carrie’s relationship. The timing was always wrong and they didn’t get together until later in life. But at least Carrie never dies!
So, what kind of books have you guys been reading lately?