Nicholls: One Day David

Bring tissues. And a grudge against fate. ★★★★★ (but the kind that hurts).

Is it a romance? Yes. But it’s the kind of romance that leaves a scar. It’s for anyone who has ever looked back at their 20s and felt a sickening mix of fondness and regret. By the end, you won’t be crying for the characters. You’ll be crying for the version of yourself who once believed that there was always tomorrow. one day david nicholls

And then, there is that chapter. If you know, you know. If you don’t, I won’t spoil it, but I will warn you: do not read the final quarter of this book on public transport. Nicholls pulls off a tonal shift so abrupt and so devastating that it retroactively turns the first 300 pages into a tragedy you didn’t know you were reading. Suddenly, every laugh, every flirtation, every missed phone call carries the weight of a eulogy. Bring tissues