Nineteen Minutes

Nineteen Minutes definitely kept my attention; I read the book in the car; I read the book after I should have been sleeping, sitting; I read the book "watching" (yes, I use the word loosely) Paul's soccer game. It was one of those books where I really wanted to know how it would end. Other times, I read a book, and I savor the pages, making myself put the book down so I don't rush through it too quickly. I wanted to know how it would end. Now that I've finished, I'm not thrilled with its ending (and I remember feeling similarly about My Sister's Keeper, but I feel okay about the book as a whole.)