Pavel Popov Popov itibaren Gornja Vrućica, Bosna Hersek
This is a short book of two short novels. I found the first novel (Monsieur Ibrahim and the Flowers of the Koran) to be so sentimental and cliché that I didn’t bother with the second one. The pearls of wisdoms offered by Monsieur Ibrahim almost made me throw the book at the wall. I just can’t stand corny platitudes that look beautiful on the surface and want to make you feel warm and fluffy, but are actually quite useless and immediately forgotten once you put the book down.
Epic Fail Reading this book made me really happy.