They are sitting in their assigned place on the shelf, their covers gathering more dusts by the day – but you can’t throw them away, because they are classics, and because thei have become a part of you. Old books.
„That really was a good book”, I say to myself. It is a shame to just laeve it on the shelf to get dusty. I would like other people to enjoy the book too, maybe let them now about it and find out wether they are as fascinated with the story as I was.…
