I wanted to like this book, but the more I listened to the dialog of the 2 main characters, the more I became convinced that they were essentially the same person. The child has a too-developed and adult vocabulary, even for a precocious one. The expressions and observations were essentially the same for both characters. The adult reader was terrific, the child reader had dreadful pronunciation of French words. That is too bad because it could have been a charming book. I found that it tried too hard and came up short. The idea of plugging philosophical musings into both characters' thoughts and lives was very interesting. For me, it wasn't in the end convincing.
Some books make you wish you could get your money back.. This was one of them. Pointless, annoying and no telling what's after the first two hours. I just couldn't do anymore.