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"Living. Raising our kids. Being present. That matters more than publications or perfect hair." I squeezed his hand. "When did you get so wise?" "Around kid number three. Perspective kicked in." --- We talked about everything except kids. Work. Current events. That book I'd been trying to read for three months. "I'm on page forty," I admitted. "Since February." "That's... really slow." "I read the same page five times. Keep falling asleep." "Maybe not the right book?" "Maybe not the right life stage for reading." "Fair." Dessert arrived. Chocolate cake. Actual adult dessert without having to share with small humans.

"Like what to eat and what to avoid, and all do and don't. "Really?" "Hmm" "Then I too need that book." "Sure." 'Until then, we can purchase an ebook and go through it.', Rex suggested. 'Agree. Whenever she will be sleeping, we will read those ebooks.' 'Yep! That's a perfect idea.' *****

It was a moment of pure, unadulterated emotion. I picked up a book, hoping it would help calm my mind. As I opened the cover, I found myself drawn into the world of the story. The pages seemed to fly by, and before I knew it, hours had passed. I was lost in the pages of the book, transported to another place and time. It was a welcome escape from the chaos of my thoughts.

I fell asleep after several minutes. The next day, I decided to head into a few stores with Jenny. Just to get away from the mansion and have some great company. Something to distract myself from the troubles inside my brain. Jenny and I headed into a book store and we looked around. We both enjoyed reading all sorts of books. Reading something can make you forget about the world around you for a moment and some books can even make you feel like you’re in whatever world is created inside the book. Reading romance and comedy are my favorite, but once in a while, a good mystery is good to read too. I was busy reading the back of a book from an author that I never heard of before while Jenny w

"Darkest Night, it's the second book in a thriller series. I just started reading it today morning after I reached back home. And I already finished 90 pages." "Wow! That's so fast." I say. "Cause it's interesting. I think I'm gonna read it in between History class," he says. "You do that?" I ask, tilting my face to him in surprise. He nods to me. "I always read library books in between classes. But reading on phone is a bit riskier. I have done that only a few times. And I almost got caught once." "So, you aren't really a frontbencher like I thought? Where's your usual seat?"

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I sat in my library, going through some books, since it was my leisure time. I had a lot of things going through my thoughts, and the only way to free myself from such thoughts is when I keep myself busy reading a book. I had been in the library for more than five hours now and my back was beginning to hurt. I peered down at my wristwatch, and it was 9pm already. I stretched my long legs which I had folded for hours now. Maybe going for a run will do justice to my aching legs.

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I don’t flinch. I get up from my seat, heading towards the shelf to pick a different book on psychology. My eyes glare at the one I haven’t laid my hands on before. I pull it out, resting on the shelf as I skim through the pages. I spend so much time, reading a few paragraphs, and flipping through pages but I get nothing out of it. I hear the bell for lunchtime ring, causing me to immediately check what the idea of the time says on my wristwatch. It’s at noon, fucking two hours spent without Tyson here.

The captain took his quill, dipped it in ink, opened the old black leather book on the table, and added at the end of the first page: It is forbidden to make children or scholars on the boat study less than 4 hours or more than 6 hours a day, or on holidays. It was only on the next evening that Bia took time to read the second page of the book. For one, she read very slowly at the time and for another she had spent the last evening celebrating her victory. But that evening when she began to read, she found it all só facianting that she did not stop until the book was over.