I love/hate books that give you an emotional hangover. Love because the story is so good; hate because it leaves me gutted when it's over. That was this book.

Guerrero's writing was tight, and her characters wonderfully developed.

We dive into the life of Xiomara Sanchez, fresh off the death of her sister and floundering in her jobs, her relationships, and her dreams. But slowly and beautifully, we get to see her pick up the pieces and with the help of her friends, family, and foes she cobbles herself back together.

This story is going to stick with me for a while.

Thank you to NetGalley and the publisher for an advanced copy of this book in exchange for an honest review.

I loved all of the sensory details in this novel - Guerrero really makes New York (and Washington Heights in particular) come alive. Xiomara is prickly at times but also funny and fascinating, and I never stopped rooting for her. I am excited to read whatever Guerrero writes next - this is a great debut.