Manuscripts Don't Burn

Is it fair to say ‘i've finished' to a book that I did not finish?

I can't see myself reading any more at this point. Made it about 40% in and loved it - it served its purpose in helping me understand Bulgakov and the character. Perhaps I will return to it another time.

There's something haunting about reading somebody's letters / diary entries. It's kind of magical. Feels like I am getting as close to this person as I possibly can. Reminded me of ‘Journal 0f a Novel' by John Steinbeck.