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"Where did you get that from?" Mom asked, as she rummaged inside boxes we got from the attic.

"It was kind of stuck between the shelf and the wall in the attic. I saw grandma's name written at the bind so I thought I could take it." I responded dusting off the dirt.

"Maybe it's a book of hers, you can keep it if you want to." Mom smiled at me gently patting my head, she then went to the kitchen.

"Mom!" I whined, removing the dirt stuck on my hair.

Little did I know that dusty book could change the way I approach life.

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Read it you want, don't read it if you don't want to. But just read it. Please.

-Lazylex

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