For the past few years, this title seemed to have kept popping up on bookshelves everwhere I went. It seemed to following me, constantly trying to capture my interest. Then it hit home: Four days ago, it revealed itself among the other books at my school library. Having no other choices that picqued my interest, I decided to give it a try.

By the time Lisbeth Salander had her confrontation with her new guardian, I was hooked. Now I am at the point where they have solved the mystery; case is closed. Yet there are still a total of 61 pages left. Honestly, I am half-tempted to simply close the book and move onto the next one, ignoring whatever is left. But that goes against the grain and would feel like defeat (part of my joy in reading is finishing the book, conquering it). Hopefully, Mr. Larrson has something more interesting in store within the next few pages.