Reading is such a transformative medium. I used to love reading and spend every free moment I had devouring the pages of a story of some far away land. Investigating the history of World War Two or reading stories of kids in high school or science fiction or literally anything. That was before school got hectic and didn’t allow me the time to get immersed in books for pleasure anymore. However, upon reading my summer reading book tonight, those mystical feeling came flooding back.
“The ability to get lost in a story, only to come away from it finding some new piece of yourself is an quality solely attributable to great literature” 🙂