Sometimes people ask me "Why do you read? Is it fun?" You don't have to do something because it's fun. You do it to pass time. I love fiction but I also hate it at the same time. Fiction lets you read about other worlds and/or times. Anything could happen and the world seems almost perfect in these other worlds. But then I realize that the reason the stories seem perfect is because this world is screwed up. We are forced to read about wonderful worlds while the world we live in is so cruel. I begin to wonder what's the point in reading about these beautiful worlds when our world is so messed up.
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De TodoEverything written is real. Names will be changed for privacy. These are thoughts and memories. The things I see. Perspective.
