I liked this book a lot, because it is very relatable to me when I was a smaller child, when I lived in a smaller neighborhood in North California. We moved a bunch of times before, but when we moved up there, we had neighbors. I was a very shy kid, who did not like to be alone. That is why "The House on Mango Street" interested me so much. It was a time machine back to my childhood. The cover of this book looks boring, to be honest, the title did not make me want to read it, but the book itself is very interesting.