I did not pick Love Virtually by Daniel Glattauer because it was “important literature.”. I picked it because it was thin, funny-looking, and promised emails instead of emotions. Big mistake. The book begins with a typo. A wrong email. Two strangers- Emmi and Leo, start writing to each other because the internet, like destiny, has terrible spelling. What follows is not romance in the traditional sense. No dramatic entrances. No violins. Just emails. Short ones. Long ones. Clever ones. Dangerous