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“It didn’t have a title? And which language is that?” “You can’t read it?” he shakes his head. I snatched the book from his hands and turned the pages. But I could read everything. Everything was clear and pretty much in English. I have great deal understanding Greek and Latin but they were only few pages. “What is it? Greek? Latin?” he asked. “You are kidding, right? I know you are making fun of me.” I laughed weirdly but he keep silent, his eyes set on the book. I stopped laughing. “This?” I showed him the page written completely in English. He narrowed his eyes.

----------------- So Guys, how is the chapter? • This is the end of book 1, a sincere thanks to all of you who read, reviewed and votes Gems on my story. I truly means a lot to me. English isn't my first language and I'm still learning. Will edit the book after completing it. A big hug to all of you for loving and supporting me. See you in book 2 my loves.

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Getting the shape of the place first. I'd been in bookshops with people before. Most of them browsed the way they browsed menus, looking for something recognizable. Alex moved like someone who was open to being surprised. I picked up something from a table near the door and didn't read it. "English section," I said. "Back left." "I'm not looking for English." I looked up. "I can read enough Italian to get through a novel slowly," he said without turning around. "It's good practice."

’ Said Grandma while opening the book. ‘The dreams that are filled with gloom can be painful beyond one’s thinking.’ He mumbled lost in the thoughts. I envy the ones who dreams sweet... He was pulled away from his painful memories hearing his Grandma’s startle voice, “oh what is this...this is some another book.” ‘How can this be possible...I brought the one you asked me to.’ Adam. “I asked for English but the language here is French...oh now I understood son, this is the same book, look... name of the book is same.