The Day She Cried
Book Review - THE DAY SHE CRIED by K. WEBSTER
Ok so once again Author K Webster solidifies for me why she is an instant one click author. I got to read an ARC of the The Day She Cried. I went in blind as I usually do the only thing I ever saw about this book was the cover and the title and of course that it was K Web. And once again she doesn't disappoint in fact she never has now that I think about it. What I love is that she always gives me something different. This one was I don't know what word I should use here my vocabulary is limited to fucks and other curse words 😂 but fuck it was sooo damm good. As I read the story my throat became tight it was heartbreaking. It was sad. It was charged with emotion and the story itself was just soooo well fuck soooo Fucking good. Raven what she goes through, what people don't see, what people just ignore, what society allows at times. Disgusting and raw and just eye opening that we forget how often the situations in this book happen and until it hits close to home we don't think about it. We don't talk about it when we should more often. Vague ? Yes I know but when you read it you will get what I am saying. This book was powerful in its message to me and I don't know if that is what K Webster intended to do but she did it. I will think about it for days. I also read the blurb after I finished the book and the blurb is also amazing. If I read blurbs the blurb would get me to one click as well. Roman ohhhhh I hated him at times but I understood him I understood the hate that flowed through him and Courtney at times I also hated her but I felt for her. Mistakes can sometimes cost you everything .... And when you are done the book at the end you keep reading because well you will know why I say this. This is one of those books that takes a hold of you and doesn't let go. It's one that Everyone should read !!! You will think about it for days. Five stars really isn't enough for this one.
She was my first love. She was my first hate. The very sun in my world tried to burn me alive with her lies and cruelty. Until I dimmed her light for good… Or so I thought. Now she’s back. Cracked. Broken. Lost. And for the first time in a long time, I feel free. Free from our past. Free from my present that suffocates me. Free to destroy her future. Her misery is my music. Thrilling. Invigorating. Intoxicating. For so long, all I’ve done is hate her. So why do I love her?