From the first time I read this, a review that never made it onto anything but Riffle:
'Bring a commonplace book or BuJo/BulletJournal, whatever you use to write down quotes. There are a lot of good ones. I'm not saying your typical YA writer is a bad writer, but this guy has got some really good prose, and stuff that can stand out on it's own. Like you look at that, and go "wow, that's profound, I'm writing that down, and I'm gonna stew on it."
I read it in one night, and it caused an existential crisis that night. I just wanted to read a gay romance. Put -that- on the back of the book!'
Now, the second time I read this:
I love this book so much. I'm sure someone could argue little happens, or how it feels very episodic, but that's sort of the point:
1. It's about an inner struggle that reflects itself in an outer struggle.
2. It's about a relationship building itself up.
3. Ari is a very unreliable narrator, because he's suppressing so much emotion. If you come away with any takeaways from this book, at least one of them should be "emotions are good". Mister Rogers had at least one song about emotions, and I trust Mister Rogers.
I already own this book (digitally), but if they put out an anniversary edition with more content in the future, I will most definitely buy that, hint hint.
By the way, if you were wondering what the existential crisis was, it was a wake-up call that I was unhappy in Anthropology. I can say if nothing else, for reasons that don't make sense, this caused me not to pursue an Anthropology Master's degree. No crises the second time I read it, but I don't make that a requirement in reading books.