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I am cold. I want to climb into bed and snuggle up with blankets and pillows and be warm and cozy. I want to sleep but not to dream. I just finished "Her Fearful Symmetry" and I hate all the characters. The last third of the book made me furious with them all. Perhaps that's simply how life works. It frustrates me in fiction, because the end is the end and I don't know if it gets better. I can't throttle them or talk sense into them. Niffenegger has a way of really riling me up. Time Traveller's Wife makes me cry each time, this one frustrates me to no end. I believe that I would be crying here, too, but I can't find sympathy for any of the characters. I had it most of the book, but it's gone.