I have a terrible confession. I have a unforgiveably deplorable and inexcusable habit.
I am one of those people who, maybe due to impatience or maybe due to a fear of dying and never finding out the ending, reads the ending of a book first.
When I started reading The Curious Incident of the Dog In the Night-time by Mark Haddon, I, of course, true to the semi-o.c. person that I am,...more