Welp, just finished A Slight Interruption Book and it threw me back to my angsty teenage years. Graci and Gabriel's forbidden love situation? Been there, done that Sneaking around, stolen glances, disapproving parents – the whole forbidden fruit drama was all too real. Reading about their challenges unearthed some buried memories, both the good (butterflies!) and the bad (sneaking out my window at 2 am – not my brightest moment).

Does anyone else have a brush with forbidden love in their youth? How'd you handle the whole Romeo and Juliet act? Let's reminisce (and maybe share some cringe-worthy stories) in the comments!