There’s a few inconsistencies but overall this book was rather cute.
A cute little story about a bunch of people in love. One thing I do not enjoy as much in queer literature is how there seems to be the stereotype of all queer people being friends and kind of knowing each other. A stereotype that—at least for me—hasn’t been true ever. Maybe that has changed now or it’s just the „we want to read about happy things“ kind of thing in books.