Love Is Blind
"Alright, hit me with your ideal day off. What makes it perfect for you?”
A warm smile bloomed on my face as I drifted off in thought. Thousands of possibilities swirled - a hike in nature, a day at the museum, getting lost in a good book... Suddenly, a memory surfaced, vivid and clear.
"Well," I began, leaning forward slightly, "when I was ten, I was utterly obsessed with books. I'd disappear into stories, practically living them. Dad used to chase me away from the dinner table because I'd be reading with a forkful of pasta halfway to my mouth!" A chuckle escaped my lips, the memory still bringing a smile. "Even now, there's nothing quite like getting lost in a captivating world."
Bab Populer