Books were the magic of my youth. No matter how rocky the waters outside their pages, I could always find the solace of hope within them.
Books whispered to me, "What's to come needn't be a continuation of what is."
I grew up. I built a life so full of inspiration I didn't need it from stories anymore.
I read less and less.
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