𝖠 𝗄𝗇𝗂𝖿𝖾 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗈𝖺𝗍 𝖺𝗌 𝖿𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝗀𝖾𝗇𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝗈𝖽𝗒, 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗋𝖾𝗉𝗅𝗂𝖼𝖺 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗇 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝗂𝗆; 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗈 𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗄𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝗏𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗂𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗓𝖾𝖽. "𝖶𝗁𝗈 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎?"
Atticus always found escape in stories. Books were his escape from a cruel and injust world, however one day his death made that world become his. Fictional characters he thought he knew weren't as he created.
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