Read Wuthering Heights, brehs.
That book's a mess. A hot, sweltering, psychotic mess. I feel like throttling the heroine every other paragraph
At least the book acknowledges she's mentally ill. What an abominably selfish creature!
I wanna hug the narrator for having to put up with those brats
Bunch of sordid, unlikable characters and people.
At least Emily Bronte does drama better than her sister Charlotte! Wuthering Heights >>>>>>>>>>>>> Jane Eyre. It actually manages to be tortured and fukked up in an entertaining way. Like watching a trainwreck go on and the passengers all bytching and moaning. Unlike the snooze-fest that's Jane Eyre.
Heathcliff/Cathy >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> Rochester/Jane. Heathcliff's a monster and never hides it, why would he when she loves it, and they are both two enormously fukked up c*nts. None of that wishy-washy flat redemption narrative.