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My brothers had always been there, Nana was there, Gelo and Mila were my partners, and these people in my school are friends I should cherish because they did not let me down. During weekends, Gelo would call my name from the outside of our house. We walked together to the lake and place a blanket near it. We will both read books for hours, sometimes giving comments while reading. I had dreamt of this before. A book date with someone I treasure the most. “You made me a reader. Though I still like watching movies and series, this hobby of reading is pulling me to it. There’s something with written words that I adore.”

I've been in my room most of the weekend. Swim practice was sucky, and I came home a little later Saturday morning and went back to sleep. Then waking up around 11 I showered, did some homework, and wasted some time watching TV. Now, in the late afternoon, I've taken to reading a book. I have a pretty extensive TBR list, and most of the books piled on a bookshelf to prove it. I don't broadcast the amount of reading I do on a regular basis, but anyone who knows me well knows I love a good book. I'm sprawled across my bed, laying on my stomach when my door cracks open.

Tired, recovering, carrying too much, having breakfast. "Tell me something true," I said. "Not about the conspiracy. Not about Crane or Eleanor or the compound." I looked at him. "Something about you specifically." He considered this with the same attention he gave everything. Not deflecting — actually considering. "I read the same four books for six months," he said. "The ones Thomas could bring me without raising questions. He'd leave them on the medical cart, mixed in with the approved materials." He looked at his coffee. "I have large sections of all four memorized at this point. Not deliberately. Repetition."

The bedazzled look on Alek’s face worsened. Giving up, she told him, “It’s something only a book lover will understand, okay?” “What other things will only a book lover understand?” “Hmm. Fancy bookmarks. Song playlists,” she said, listing it out on her fingers. She couldn’t remember all, but those were her favourites. “Ignoring your phone to read.” “Ignoring your phone? Why?” “When a book is so engrossing, you don’t want to leave it.” Her voice lowered. “If a book lover stops in the middle of a book to text you, know they are in love with you. “

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Ivanna Striding between the rows of shelves, I scan through all the books. It's been a long time since I got new ones. Honestly, I don't find the time for reading anymore. "What about this one?" Christian grabs a copy of 'IT ENDS WITH US "Do you think I haven't read it yet?" I chuckle. "It's my favourite one. I told you already" Twitching his lips, he puts it back on the shelf. "You have so many favourites''

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Before I realized it, I had lost track of him. "Duke?" "A few aisles over," he said. I leaned into the other aisle as he walked out with a bunch of books under his arm. "Figure we could probably do with some books on the Festival, the Awakening, and the history of the world, hm?" I nodded. "Thanks... What about your books?" He scoffed. "All the books Maggie wants me to read are in my backpack. It's like I'm going to three different colleges at one time." I laughed as he led the way to the circulation desk. The librarian, an older man with milky blue eyes and a pair of glasses perched on his nose greeted us warmly.