Isn’t it odd how much fatter a book gets when you’ve read it Several times?
Kindness

As if something were left between the pages every time you read it. 💥💥
Feelings, thoughts, sounds, smells, and then, when you look at the book again many years later, you find yourself there, too, a slightly younger self, slightly different, as if the book had preserved you like a pressed flower, both strange and familiar.
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