I have always been a reader. I remember the first grade of school when I just had learned to read and went to the library to borrow a lap of books. Then after one week I returned them and borrowed new ones. This continued week after week. One day the librarian said to me when I was again returning the books that do not take so many as it seems you have not time to read them all. I got really hurt of her words and said back to her, but I have!!
When I was 7 and started the school there were so many children of the same age that we had to go to school in two shifts. All my friends were in the morning shift and I alone in the afternoon shift. So there were no one to play with in the mornings. So at once I learnt to read properly I immersed myself in the world of different stories the books offered me. I think my imagination grew potentially through those stories.
Now many, many years later I still love stories and knowledge books offer. It is refreshing to vent my thoughts and thus make my box bigger and bigger.
The furry lady of the house reads only news spread outside.
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