I reached the last page of this book and I'm left with a bit of sadness. Sadness because for a week I was immerses in this world, in Barcelona, so fascinated by Julián Carax and his mystery as Daniel was.
I'll miss Fermín and his "jokes", I'll miss entering the Aldaya's mansion and feeling part of the adventure. I felt like I was part of the story and that is one of the most wonderful things. It was as if the characters were friends of mine.
I have so much to say about this book but at the same time I don't really know what to say. I think if I say too much it will loose it's magic. As it happened with Daniel and Carax's book, I didn't searched for this one, it found me and I'm so grateful for that. I won't say more because I'm still in Barcelona and I'm having a hard time saying goodbye to this magnificent world.