A review by sylvain_verstricht
Dans un mois, dans un an by Françoise Sagan

3.0

It's good for me to read a book like this once in a while to remind myself that being heterosexual is also pretty terrible. There's a writer and an actress in this novel, but everyone seems to be playing a role, to be nothing more than a character or a part in other people's life; once the character has served its function... It goes away. Like love.