On the surface, Ruby Sparks looks like a quirky indie rom-com: a struggling novelist (Calvin) writes the "perfect girl" into existence—and suddenly, she appears in his living room, real and adoring.
"She loves him." "She needs him." "She would do anything for him." "She is not allowed to leave him." Ruby Sparks
She is everything he wrote. Every word, every habit, every memory. She has literally sprung from his imagination. For a few blissful days, this is Calvin’s dream come true. She laughs at his jokes, she adores his old typewriter, and she thinks his neuroses are charming. She is the perfect girlfriend. On the surface, Ruby Sparks looks like a
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