Content warning: This post contains mention of sexual assault.
Gone Girl is one of the last books I remember seeing everyone reading. I was still living in New York City when Gillian Flynn’s book came out and, in my memory, at least one person a day had it with them on the subway. It’s easy in this day of e-readers and phones to forget what a commitment …
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