Finished reading: 84, Charing Cross Road by Helene Hanff πŸ“š

I know I’ve read this a long time ago, but it was nice to be reacquainted with Helene, the zany book-loving American, and Mr. Frank Doel, the reserved British bookseller. The abrupt ending catches you off guard, but it’s also perfect. β˜…β˜…β˜…β˜…β˜†