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Reading my Escape


A book is also an art written by an artist (author). The hardship the author went under just to fill up the blind pages is beyond our imagination. They make several drafts just to display their work to the public and we the reader get amazed while going through the story. We just keep on flipping the page until it comes to an end. We ignore everything. We ignore the time, the thing we have to do and even ignore having a meal just to complete one book. So that's how we become so addicted to the book just like how we like spending time with our best friend. Not only that a single book can give us a lot of information. It can also make us imagine a lot of non-realistic things making us wonder what if I was in that situation. A book makes us reflect on ourselves and the surrounding situation. Therefore, a good Book is your best friend forever.

Uploading this from my ACS reading discussion forum uploaded on the date 3rd, April 2022.


Picture credit to Pinterest.


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