i love to read. i'm not a voracious reader by common standards, but i do love to read. i no longer have hundreds of books (thanks to habagat 2012) and i've really stopped buying books but i still love to read.
fast forward to this weekend when i met up with one of my closest friends, r. we didn't meet before or right after my birthday. before saturday, she made sure we'd meet - texting and confirming every now and then.
we had our first coffee of the day, then after apologizing for the 'silence' on my name day, she hands me a gift bag.
my first thought, "it's a bit heavy"
second thought, "you practically sealed it with a roll of tape"
third thought while taking off the tape "there's a box"
after opening half of the bag "oh ..."
after opening it all the way and putting my hand in the bag "OH MY GOD!"
i've finished "percy jackson the lightning thief" and started neil gaiman's "ocean at the end of the lane."
thank you r. thank you ❤
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