young adult

Falling in Love Again…With Books

When I was a child, I was in love with it. My mother brought me to the library all the time on weekends. Even though she was a Chinese immigrant in the USA's Big Apple city, she still tried her best to pronounce the crazy vowels and words that form the American English language. Luckily, the ones I needed her to read for me were simple. As I grew old enough to read on my own, I started to get buried in the shelves. As I grew older, I felt like I have read all the children's books. Eventually I made a huge mistake. I felt unchallenged by the stuff I was reading, but I didn't know that a Young...

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