Generally, if a book is half-way decent, I feel obligated to finish it. But recently (due to age perhaps) if I'm 100 pages or so into it, and I find that I don't look for time to read it or I prefer to watch some mindless movie/tv show instead, then I just put it aside. And although I feel of twinge of guilt, I'm hoping I get over that and start doing more of this. I can't always blame the books. Sometimes I'm just busy with other things and reading isn't a priority. But for whatever reason, I didn't finish the books below. I'm putting them here so in case I pick them up again and they have a familiar ring, I'll remember this.
Hello Beautiful by Ann Napolitano
The Final Act of Juliette Willoughby by Ellery Lloyd
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