I'm such a big wuss really...
I've been reading Little Women again after seeing the film on the TV a few weeks ago. It's been years since I first read it.
And I still cry. Silly but true.
It also makes me doubt that I'm cut out for being a spinster. That maybe one day I'll find my Professor Bhaer and live happily ever after.
Which is utter bollocks, but I still love the book and no doubt next time I read it, I'll still cry.
Buckets.
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My main memory of the book is the fact the girls all get the same Christmas present, which is a bit crap in my book.
Ah but they are different colours which is the big difference.
Something that happened to my sister and I frequently during our childhood, especially presents from random relatives.
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