A part of me is still hiding somewhere in the middle of a book that I haven't opened yet.
I fear if I will open the book, ever.
But, for reasons not known, every other book I come across
has something interesting that I can relate to;
From protagonist saving his princess from the evil to the evil itself, at times.
Protagonist as in good, evil as in, well, definitely not the other way round,
Protagonist as in good, evil as in, well, definitely not the other way round,
but a little less like a protagonist.
The part that is not found is best kept as it is for quite a period,
so I can live thousands of them before finding the one.
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