I love to read, but sometimes I hate what it does to me. When I find a book I really like I get so absorbed in it, I just can't put it down. I read nonstop. I start to really care about the characters and their problems and then I get to the last page and the final period and MY life comes rushing back at me. It's quite an unsettling sensation
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