It has been years, but I have finally rekindled my love in...
Reading!
I stayed up till 4am reading. I stayed up. It was something that I havent done in a long while. Most of the time, I read one chapter or until I feel sleepy and fall asleep with total disregard of the time.
Now, I am hooked. I can GET hook effortlessly. It gave me a sense of relief and happiness to know that all is not lost. My reading habit, though hard to reestablish, still stands a slight chance of filling me with a full blown passion for imaginery worlds.
I am reading my favorite old authors. But that's a start, right?
Chestomanci. I love you; my imaginable world, escape, dreams, and hopes.
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