This Valentine’s Day, I remember and honor my first love: books!
Who was there for me when I got dumped by my first boyfriend? Books. Who was there when I spent a summer alone in Boston? Books. Who can comfort, terrify, amuse, and devastate me all at the same time? Books. I’m pretty confident that if I had never gotten married, I wouldn’t be a crazy cat lady; I’d be a crazy book lady.
What was the first book you ever loved?by