I related quite well with the main character actually, because of my love of reading. He was a man who loved to read but was always forbidden by his wife not to. He loves reading soooooo much, one day he hid in one of vaults in the bank where he works just to read in peace. Luckily or unluckily, he was protected from the bomb the exploded, killing everyone within the vicinity, leaving him all alone. Despite all the depression, hos love for book was always there, it prevented him form killing himself, instead he started to read again when he found new books littered along his path. He was quite content now, he has his books, ready to read and read. And suddenly, he stumbled upon a former library, oh heaven! He was just about to start his goal of reading everything because he had all the time in the world, when tragedy struck, his glasses fell, broke and shattered, like his heart, because he can't fulfill his goal and dream ever.
It was quite heartbreaking when, you had all the time to sit back, relax, and read a book, with no one to disturb you, then suddenly, you can't read because your glasses broke. it was like everything and everyone was just against him, preventing him from doing what he likes.Now he had all the time in the world to do nothing but weep and sulk.
Aleczandra S. De La Paz
2013-70869
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