I just finished reading The Scarlet Letter and the entire time I was amazed by the characterization. It was so refreshing to read a book that had more substance and depth than I what I usually read (middle-grade fantasy). I savored that book. Every paragraph was beautiful. But now it is over. Now I can give in to the ridiculous urges I have been having lately. For some reason I feel the need to reread Twilight. “Oh, look. It is cloudy out. I should read Twilight.” “Man, that guy looks greasy, I should read Twilight.” "That girl has brown hair, I should read Twilight." Ugh. I don’t even like the story that much. What is wrong with me?