The book had no title, it had infinite pages yet it had none. It left everyone craving for someone to appear but none know who or maybe even what and as a father of 3 curious children this was a problem for all they did was ask continous questions and he tried, he really tried to show that the book didnt affect him the way that it affected the others. He really tried to show that he didnt cry and isn't patiently waiting for who ever. He did but he kept feeling like he was failing.
The only thing he could explain to them is how he adopted the 3, and how he loved them all so. He sighed. All Martin Luther King could do is watch the birds land on the branches of the cherry blossoms and banyons tree and wonder why he felt like those 2 trees aren't meant to be together.
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The book under the tree (Book 1)
Short Story"Why does everyone cry when they read the book that is supposedly older then time?"
