The sad ending leave me with a bitter mouth and, in the meantime, I feel, at the bottom of the stomach, a squeeze of nostalgia. I've finished the book so I won't find Emma waiting for me on my nightstand, with all her passion of spoiled child and her thirst for elegance, not such a mother and lost in life. I wil miss the Gustave's descriptions, I call him by name, just like he would be a playmate.
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