Sarah Jio is a favourite author of mine, her stories traditionally have present and past stories that intertwine. The look of love takes a departure from her normal style and the story falls flat in some areas. Jane was given the talent of seeing love at her birth and just before her 30th birthday she has to identify the six types of love. These six types of love can be found in the people around her and they have some interesting relationships – not all happy together everlasting love. It was an enjoyable read but is my least favourite of Sarah’s novels. Try The violets of March or The last camellia.