There are some books that have influenced me. Some of their words stayed in my head, and others in my heart.
I'm happy to say that I grew up in a world, somehow, full of magic. Harry Potter's magic, Katniss Everdeen's strength, the friendship in Maze Runner, Patch Cipriano's wings... and I could continue to quote a lot of remarkable books.
A lot of us anxiously await our Hogwarts letter at the age of 11, and was disappointed after seeing that it didn't arrive; that school would always be so boring, and that enchantments and dark arts would be replaced by mathematics and geography.
But let me tell you, or rather, let me tell myself, that the Hogwards letter actually arrived. I don't know how to explain it, but somehow it did.
When I'm not feeling good, I try to hide and take refuge in that world. Why is it that lately I read so much?
Author's note
Hi. I'm a little sad because I see that few people read my story (thanks to those people who continue reading), then I feel I'm doing something wrong:c
Never mind:c this chapter was written from my heart, even I cried a little bit.
-A.
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Short Story"I found a notebook and I'm afraid to see what's inside..." By: antactic_princess No copy or adaptation is allowed. All rights reserved.
