Books and lovers..

Books are a mystery just like love..
Whenever you pick a book it’s like falling in love again..the curiosity to know what’s happening, and then a stage that leaves you addicted and makes you yearn for more, a later stage that you cannot keep the book down anymore. You reach the climax as much as you want to know the end but somehow you never want it to end, that fear of knowing everything about the lover and though nothing new to know more about the book but if you have connected with the book you will keep visiting the phrases or pages again and again.
That love will always be there.

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