This is the longest book I have ever read.
Possibly with more intensity than any other.
It does not have a typical Murakami ending.
Which gives me a strange hope for the future.
For the last two weeks, living in my own world.
Never has a book consumed me so fully.
You build your own reality.
You have to write your own story.
The path back to the world you want to exist in.
Might not lead you to the reality that once existed.
But with the right person next to you holding your hand.
It doesn't matter which road you choose or where it leads.