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𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒆

Oh my God, I'm tired of going down and up from one floor to another, looking for what this idiot is looking for. Really, what is this book that we wrapped around this whole ancient library and we couldn't find it? I just want to know it.

"Can you tell me what book you are looking for because I am really curious?" . I asked because I'm really curious about this missing book.

"It is not missing. It is one of the most famous books. I think you should help me find it."

"And when you couldn't find him first, how many times did we go up and down to no avail, and what made you not focus on finding him?" .

"Because your presence next to me makes me forget the subject of the entire book. You make me lose my focus." He replied, staring into my eyes like a lost man.

"This is your response then, well, I will move away from you so that you can return your focus to my beloved husband." I answered and turned my back to walk away, but at the same moment I felt his hand grip my wrist tightly and pull me towards him.

"In your presence, I lose focus, but in your absence, I lose my mind completely." He said in a longing voice.

"Didn't I tell you to stop reading books of poetry and love? Your words will not melt me."

"So you know, the book I'm looking for is on that shelf," he pointed to the shelf that was behind me. I looked up to find the title of the book.

"Oh, Romeo and Juliet, so this is the missing book!" So ​​my husband is looking for this book, what does he want with it?

"Exactly so, William Shakespeare's best novel."

"You mean the saddest novel by William Shakespeare." I need to correct his information.

"Yes, it is a tragic love story because each of them has a different world from the other and two warring families, but it is a story full of lessons and sermons from a literary standpoint." He was talking and I could see the passion in his eyes.

"I certainly appreciate that Romeo and Juliet is a literary historical novel that caused a stir in the history of love stories, but in my opinion it is not my favorite type."

"Oh, she is not your favorite type! So what is your favorite type, or let me say who is the personality that you consider a role model?" I have never been asked such a question before.

"My favorite type, if you want to know? You hold in your hands Agatha Christie and Dostoevsky, but as for my role model, there is no one. Valencia does not follow anyone's example and does not walk in anyone's steps, but I have a favorite personality."

"So I know your taste in books now, your favorite character, let me think, maybe Draco." I almost laughed.

"Hitler, I re-read his story over and over without getting bored. He has a leadership personality par excellence, he knows how to bring his opponent under his command, and he has charisma and genius that surpasses the minds of scientists." This is for me.

"What! You mean a ruthless, dictatorial criminal who is your role model? This is crazy!" . He shouted into the silence of the library.

"Yes, he is, but it cannot be lied that his strategy and dictatorial regime led him to be the greatest Nazi leader that everyone feared."

"Really! That is, having everyone fear you and taking your breath away is a feeling of pride, not being loved by everyone." He was shocked and looked at me carefully.

"Haha, Lorenzo, you're right! I'd rather be the one that everyone is terrified of and the one that everyone chokes on their breath than to be everyone's famous lover. This is ridiculous. No one loves the other. It's just exploitation of emotions." . I explained my point of view and I was laughing.