I really enjoyed this book, but I have two notes:
1. Olive really missed the opportunity to clap back at Miles calling her random vegetable names by calling him random units of measure. Like, what's up, Kilometers?
2. This is the second romance novel I read this month that ended with the Jane Eyre quote, "Reader, I married him." This one at least made more sense because it was Olive's favorite book, but can we just stop with that?