The best book I've read so far with neurospicy representation. What makes the first-person perspective so fascinating is how deeply it pulls you into Meursault’s unique headspace. Rather than feeling like a typical narrator, his voice reads strongly as a portrayal of autistic traits. Because the reader is confined to his point of view, we get a direct look at his genuine detachment and flat emotional response. He doesn't try to decode social cues or empathise with others; instead, his world is entirely shaped by literal, intense sensory experiences—like the overwhelming heat and the blinding glare of the sun. Experiencing his isolation from the inside out makes his character deeply compelling.