Synopsis:
When he opens his eyes,
Willem doesn’t know where in the world he is—Prague or Dubrovnik or back in
Amsterdam. All he knows is that he is once again alone, and that he needs to
find a girl named Lulu. They shared one magical day in Paris, and something about
that day—that girl—makes Willem wonder if they aren’t fated to be together. He
travels all over the world, from Mexico to India, hoping to reconnect with her.
But as months go by and Lulu remains elusive, Willem starts to question if the
hand of fate is as strong as he’d thought. . . .
While
I was really, really excited to see the story from Willem’s point of view, this
one was sort of a disappointment. I expected Willem to be much more of a deep
character, one of those I love and will always remember, but, even if there
were many things in his life that seemed to be trying to help him become one,
the way he acted was too… shallow? I don’t know how to find the right word. The
first example of awful behavior in my opinion is the fact that he didn’t even
ask Lulu for her real name. Really? And then when they are pushed apart by
another accident, he decides all he wants to do is find her?
I
loved the way he travelled the world looking for Allyson, from Mexico to India.
But I’m not a fan of the way he treats women in general, all there in his way
to Lulu, important and useless at the same time. His mother was an interesting
character, with a beautiful name and love story as background, and then
mysterious attitude in her relationship with Willem. I like Kate, but I don’t
think her relationship with Willem is realistic. Meeting in Mexico, and then
talking again months later and with all that trust and like they knew
themselves since forever? Sort of weird, but nice. Willem meets so many people
during his journey, and he grows sort of attached to everyone. Everyone that
seems distant (his mom, his uncle) at first, ends up perfectly happy with him.
The ending is too perfect. When he gives up, finds something to do, fixes his
relationship with friends and family, Allyson suddenly appears. And they kiss.
Out of nowhere.
Don’t
get me wrong, I love these books. A lot. I’m really grateful to Gayle Forman
for writing them. But these cannot end like this! After a year, they find each
other. And then what?? I need to know. I really need to know. I see myself in a
couple of years acting like TFIOS Hazel and Gus and sending letters to the
author for answers. But it’s also a good ending; it makes me think that the
purpose of the story isn’t them as a couple, them loving each other, but all
the accidents that happen and bring them together or apart, all the small
things that happen in life, coincidences and all, that change the path we
follow.
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