This book had me crying so hard, I was hiccuping. I read the last chapter and the epilogue through my tears. I don't think I ever cried over a book or a movie, but this one has moved me violently. I think I'm going to imagine a substitute ending in my head, and convince myself, that, that's what happened. It's the only way I can move on from this.
As opposed to incest as I am, this book left me wishing, they could have escaped their fate and lived happily ever after somewhere. And also that their mother dies a horrifying death.
I want to put it on my 'favorites' list, but this book has left me a sniveling weeping mess, and I'm holding a grudge against Suzuma for what she did with the ending.