Sometimes

Sometimes I wish I didn’t read so fast. This book made me think about you. Maybe that’s why I wanted it to last. It’s easier now than it used to be. The thought of you. I wonder if you’ve read anything recently that reminds you of me?

Sometimes I think I should write a book.

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