Without you, my eyes weren't fully opened to the magical world of reading. This one I owe it to you. For dragging me into the colorful and wide road of imagination, for a while, I felt free.
The caves, jabberwockies, quests, and female character leads. It's like I enter an unexplored world with only a lamp in my hands, trying to search where I'm meant to be.
But I can only visit; I can't afford to stay. Because no matter how I wish to stay for long, reality is bringing me back again.
YOU ARE READING
Bookworm's Heart (#3 HL:A)
PoetryMy thoughts, books, and the magic they bring. Started: July 20, 2024 Finished: September 30, 2024 #3 poetrycollection #6 prose