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I hadn't memorized where I was reading so if I wanted to continue reading it would take me some time to find where I was reading. “More interesting than me?” Alpha King curled his lips. I nodded vigorously. Alpha King didn't care about my answer. He was still very happy. “Books are just a place to record knowledge and experiences in life. If you don't have the opportunity to experience what is written in the book, then you need to read it, but if you have the opportunity to experience what is written in the book, you should put the book down and experience it for yourself, that's the right thing to do. Books are other people's experiences, their experiences are not necessarily correct." Alph

Everything was changing too quickly and The Books of Life were becoming the center of everything. And if we didn't get them as we initially planned, we might miss the change and as well, get affected by it negatively.

"You can still enjoy reading but you should make time for it. You always busy yourself with work that it makes me think that you don't work to live but live to work. It's not healthy. You should have other things in your life you like doing." "I know. So what are we reading today?" I bit my lip, a little hesitant before reaching out to my bookshelf and pulling out a brand new copy of Thursday's Child by Sandra Brown. He looked at the book in my hands. "I'm not sure. I've never read books in this genre. It's all just mush and stuff, like watching chick flicks." "No. You don't have a choice here. We're going to read this book." The reason I was insisting on this book was because it was similar

"What are you reading? Besides the textbook." The change in subject threw me. "Um, I just finished The Stand by Stephen King." His eyes lit up. "The Stand? That's over a thousand pages. You actually finished it?" "I've read it three times," I admitted. "Three times?" He looked genuinely impressed. "Most people won't even read it once because of the length." "The length is part of the appeal," I said, feeling slightly more confident talking about books. "You get to live in that world for longer, get to know the characters so deeply. It's like being part of something bigger than yourself."

"I needed to know the ending. The justice, the accountability, the full truth. I needed to read the last page of that story before I could—" "Before you could be present for any of it," he said. "Before you could let yourself love what was in front of you without the anxiety of the unresolved destination." The study was very quiet. "She was telling me how to live," I said. "Her whole life. Without knowing she was telling me." "Or knowing completely," he said. I looked at the first page of the autobiography. *My mother read the last page of every book first.* The story that had always known where it was going.

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I am reaching a great milestone in my life; here I am completing my first book with so much love. Books are the greatest but simple magic for letting us live a fantasy just by turning the pages. I love to read books very much because it was an escape for me from my real life. Not that I have a troublesome life; but I love to roam around the fantasies and adventures rather than the boring robotic life. It was great to know I was capable of making someone live such a fantasy with my words. Thank you once again for everything! Loving you soooooooo much, cupcakes. May God bless you with a great, healthy and happy life!

“I was planning on going into town anyway, mainly to buy more books.” “More books?” I chuckled at his earnestness. “I'm pretty sure you could build a library with the number of books in the house. Do you really need more?” “There’s always room for more stories.” He gave a small, almost bashful smile, running a hand through his hair. “What can I say… I like good strong words that mean something.” “Was that from, Little Women?” I asked, recalling a line from the book that sounded similar. “Someone reads,” he remarked, pulling out a copy of ‘Little Women’ from the shelf. “I love that line because I believe when Jo says it, she’s not just talking about writing, but about finding deeper connectio

He will refuse to read it. Ayden said to her, trying to make her understand what it means to vote serious and calm at the same time: The book is just like the soul, if he feels you crying and wants you to read it, he will open it for you for sure. But if the book does not want you to read it, it will never open for you, no matter what you do, and you will not be able to open it or read it in any way. This is the nature of books here and here and you will get used to it later. A book is just like a person to know what's inside it likes to let you do this first, otherwise you'll never know no matter how hard you try.

I need him to spend time with me so I can crack all the holes in this house but aside from that, I did enjoy the book. "You lived it huh" "Yeah, I lived it." "Well, I am glad you lived and loved it." He said "You know you are right, people don’t just read books, they live it and when I was reading it, it felt like a movie in my head, the only difference is that it’s my imagination." "I told you, books are great." "I totally agree with you on that. Anyways you have something to do today?" "Not really, why?" He asked "I want you to recommend some more novels for me."