I just finished Sutherland and I’ve got this overwhelming urge to hurl my sneakers at you, I was initially re-reading Dear Juliette because I had this urge to read something heart-wrenching and then, I decided to go for Sutherland instead and it shattered me horribly, as I began the last chapter, I was internally screeching. Both Dear Juliette and Sutherland had me trembling with excitement, fury and had me in tears. And I do really thank you for giving us such wonderfully woven stories. While Dear Juliette made me love the angst, Sutherland had made trembling in fear, on the edge of my seat every now and then, wondering what would happen next. I simply adored both the stories and I really really want you to know that.