A Reading Adventure
We are browsing books in a library, smelling all the good smells of ancient texts and worn-down pages. Rows upon rows of knowledge for us to discover, all in good time. Coffee in hand, we hold hands and finger the spines. The lighting is one of those fifty shades of gray in this seldom used section of historical texts used for the scholarly articles intellectuals write and no one ever reads.You take a sip of steaming hot coffee and squeeze my hand, attracting my attention back to you, and I see...
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