I love Wendy Mass’s first book, A Mango-Shaped Space. This one not so much. I was really drawn to the first half, and initially liked the repeat of chapter events from different perspectives, but then it lost momentum. The only thing really that kept me to the end was finding out what was written in Katy’s note. Ended up a bit disappointed, but still a worthwhile read. Looking forward to her latest, Jeremy Fink and the Meaning of Life.