I've just finished reading Let It Snow. While it was no surprise that the compilation was good as a whole, I was disappointed to find out that John Green's segment was the most dragging story out of the three. But maybe it was because it lacked the sappy-ness that I constantly search for in my Christmas reads. And yes, I do need the cheesiness factor in the books I read during the holidays because I have no love life to live out myself. So there.
It is, technically, already after Christmas - permission to be bitter has now been granted.
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