So, I just finished reading Dear John by Nicholas Sparks in anticipation for the movie. HEY, HEY, HEY NOW...No matter how brooding I seem, I'm a real girl, and I cherish the warmth of a great love story. Now, I'm not going to give anything away but to say it is quite the depressing ending. I feel drained. I mean, the ending was perfect imperfection. Sparks is also responsible for "The Notebook", and I always wished for that story to end simply when the characters of Noah and Ali realized the were perfect for each other, without the whole future morbid dementia scenes, and so on and so forth. Again, great ending, but like ideally being that's NOT what this "happy ending" princess wants. I still CANNOT wait for the movie, and on the plus side there are a few paragraphs which described the chiseled Army grunt body of Channing Tatum. Looks like my x-ray vision glasses will be put to good use on February 5th.
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