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It’s been a while since I last went to the library but, for some reason, I found myself walking through those glass doors and being met with the smell of old books. I figured I might as well look around and check something out since I had nothing better to do. Usually I have a title in mind or at least a genre. This time, however, I was mindlessly wandering up and down the aisles of shelves full of books that didn’t seem to peak my interest. Just as I’m about to leave since I can’t even find a reason to stay, something flashes in the corner of my eye. The sun hit a single book in the most illuminating and frighteningly perfect way that made me think that it was fate. Fate is not a word I normally use or think of so I felt compelled to read that book. Reading has been an escape for me since I could remember. I’ve experienced so many different genres, plots, and worlds but I had a feeling this was something that would be imprinted in my memory foreve...