This story is a headache. Not in the sense that the story is bad, or poorly written but rather that It’s something you could see happening In real life; but you rather wouldn’t. It’s hard to tell the mood or tone of the story due to the nature of the text itself, the feeling you might get while reading is akin to an argument you might hear in public, abrupt, unsettling, and uncomfortable, yet you still listen in for any details to quell curiosity. Reading this was not too dissimilar to reading an autobiography as it wasn’t pretty, there isn’t a “plot” nor ending; justwhat happens. This isn’t a story you’d read to relax or learn something or kill time or feel good or to fill a hole in your heart; I can see people relating to this or getting off to it; besides that your reaction to finishing the story it’s going to be one of the following. Eh? Uh? Huh? What? Ah?. Mixed feelings indeed.