Just what my mom said, all the things I bought except for the potato chips that Britney shamelessly ate are inside my room. I rummage through the paper bags and get the most important thing I bought: the hard cover book. I have read the two books I borrowed from the library in just two sittings and the books were such a good read and slump-breaker and now I want something to devour again. I can't sleep without a book in my hands and I blame my brothers for it because when I was a child they always read me a book before I would sleep until it became a routine but that routine eventually stopped when they graduated from university and they took over some of our parents' businesses. And from then on, every day, I frequently see them facing their laptops.
I open the cover and smell its intoxi
