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"What kind of novels do you like to read?" Elma hesitated, as if she wasn't sure how to respond. "I-I like fantasy novels," she said finally. "I love getting lost in different worlds and meeting new characters." Adelaide smiled, feeling a sense of connection to Elma. "I know exactly what you mean," she said. "I love getting lost in a good book too." As they talked, Adelaide could see Elma starting to relax, starting to open up. She was still shy and introverted, but Adelaide could sense a kindred spirit beneath the surface.

༻☆✫☆༺ In the cozy library, filled with soft whispers and the charming aroma of old books, the usual tranquility held sway. It was a haven for diligent students, their heads buried in textbooks as they chased after knowledge and good grades among the comforting stacks of dusty tomes. However, Katherine didn’t quite fit the mold. Numbers and historical facts weren’t what excited her; her heart craved the enchanting worlds of romance and adventure found within novels. Every free moment, when she wasn’t wallowing in dismay over her less-than-stellar academic performance, was spent here, browsing the shelves for a story that would whisk her away completely.

His shadow tore itself from him and stuck to the wall— where Arya’s shadow once had. The candles relit themselves. The register lay closed. On the final corner of the last page, written faintly, were the words: “Stories never end… only the storytellers change.” Slowly, silence returned. The doors opened. Some students ran out. Some stayed behind— out of fear… or because they were already part of the story. And from the stage, where the professor’s shadow remained, a new voice whispered— “Now… who will tell the next story?”

So, the best thing for me to do is to avoid her. People still say stupid things about her. I am already very tired of hearing all the side derogatory comments about her. it is very sickening. People should just learn to stop all this petty bullying. It is not cool at all. I entered the library and I picked a seat at the far end of the library. I picked a literature textbook. Literature has been giving me issues for a while now. I want to really focus on it today. I sat down and started skimming through the textbook. I honestly do not understand what I am reading but I just continued.

“So, Ariya, what are you passionate about?” The words began to leave my mouth before I could hold them back, “When I was younger, I used to fantasize about what my life would be like if humans were free and left to make their own decisions and be in control of their own lives. So, I’d write about it. Eventually the fairly vivid fantasy turned into a seven-hundred-page novel about a girl’s adventurous journey of self-discovery and growth based off of what she experiences, observes and learns throughout the various outrageous situations she faces throughout her lifetime. It has everything you could hope for, adventures beyond your wildest imagination, horrors, mysteries, riddles, cursed and ra

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FLASHBACK SMP NUSANTARA 01. Key was in the second grade at that time, she was a smart student. And just like other smart students who spend their break time in class with books, so does Key. Not that Key is pretentious to join in and keep quiet in class. But it is because Key likes to read. Like this time, Key was reading the popular novel of his day. A novel by one of his favorite authors. TERE LIYE, the writer whose real name is Dervish, is one of her favorites.

Some even put up some jokes, which most of us laughed at. When all was done, Lady Selina asked some of the students to contribute the papers the twins left on the table earlier and books. Once everyone had received the sheet of paper and a book, the students went back to their seats. The book was thick and it neither looked old nor new. The title of the book read Luminozenko ur Hezrin, in a plain font written on the thick, brown cover. I flipped on the said page in silence, expecting the words to be written in a foreign language but found the words in English. I arched my brow at the book before turning it on a few more pages and going back to the first.

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