I surprisingly found the writing style quite captivating, by the end I started to like it. It really forces you to concentrate on the different narratives and carefully read to understand at least most of it, of course there are things left for interpretation that aren’t clarified but overall I enjoyed the reading experience, it’s definitely different than any other book I’ve read. On the other hand, for Owen’s story I like to think of him as a ghost, almost that her obsession led her to become one with Owen, allowing her to present his side of the story from a person that has studied him enough to truly get the way his mind operates. At the end of the day she matched their lives and timelines to almost overlap, while managing to keep the distance and division between characters. So in a way it is his story, told by the ghost of him that haunts her and her writing.