Some books feel like home.
Not because they’re familiar, but because they become a part of your days—your thoughts, your routines, even your dreams.
You carry them from room to room. You read a little, pause, and reread that one line that hit you just right. You start to slow down near the end, because you’re not ready to say goodbye.
It’s strange how a stack of paper and ink can stir so much emotion. But that’s the magic of a good book—it lives inside you long after the last page.
Lately, I’ve been lucky to find books like that. Quiet, moving, beautiful. They’re not just stories. They’re seasons. And I want to hold on just a little longer.
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