Pages In Between is born

It was a quarantine Tuesday afternoon when I chatted Nicole and ask her if we can read a book together. Well, not really together but more like read a book and discuss it after. When she agreed, we thought it'd be best to call our other friend, Shalimar to read with us. We created a chatroom and named it Pages In Between, which somehow stuck, and decided it'd be a nice name for our little book club. We agreed to read Love In The Time Of Cholera, a Garcia Marquez classic. Nicole said it sounded very timely, and I said it would be good since it's been several years when I first read that and I'd like to see if I'd still think the same way about it. But the book was too wordy and did a lot of beating around the bush, so much so that we decided to just drop it as it didn't appear to be our cup of tea. Plus, I suspected it'll still be the same book of obsesssion, lust, and other activities that defied the ten commandments rather than love, the theme it was trying...