The Master and Margarita.
I had to, after so long. It's very unique and I was hooked after literally a couple of pages.
Been struggling to finish my own book so I need something to feed my soul at this point, and it seems this one is doing it.
It's kinda funny how a book or some people/convo can detonate my mind, feels like a trans, where I could read tons of pages out of nothing. I hate myself when I decide to skip on that, just so I could make a cup of coffee and continue reading. It feels like I killed somebody. Or something.