I have always loved books. Truly, sometimes books are more loyal than best friends. In many ways, they are.
Always available, always there for you. They understand you, and you try to understand them.
They make you laugh. You cry with them. They are next to you, ready to share an intimate moment any time of the day. They are ready to talk whenever you need it.
Books do not lie. They do not betray. They chose to tell the truth even though nobody asked them to.
Books are not jealous. And you are not jealous of them. They belong to everyone and no one.
Good books leave a mark on you. They become part of your heart. Great books become part of your family.
In so many ways, books are our loyal friends. For some, they become best friends.
So many times I thought this or that person would be my best friend forever. So many times, it did not happen.
Only books can make “forever and ever” truly possible.
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