Yesterday, I both of my English classes finished reading Sharon Creech’s novel Walk Two Moons. (You can read one of my past “reviews” of it here.)
I always hand out tissues before we read the ending, which is very sad.
We ran out of tissues yesterday.
I cried both times.
Oooh, that one’s a killer. Wow.
Yeah, tears every time. That one is why I read all of Creech’s other books.
I love this book! I’ve quit reading it to my class, they’re a bit young, but it is heartbreaking. Especially since my son lost his father when he was only six.