Alina followed closely behind Wilson and entered his room.
Inside the room, the first thing she saw were rows upon rows of bookshelves. The shelves were packed with books. It gave her the feeling that she had accidentally entered a library.
"Do you like reading?" Alina asked Wilson.
"Not really!" Wilson replied.
Alina was puzzled by his reply.
Wilson stood motionlessly in front of the bookshelves and stared at them. A soft smile appeared on his face. "Since childhood, there were many books that I had to study. At that time, I did not understand it, but I just read whatever I was told so that I could go out and play. When I grew a little older, I was forced to study piles of books that I'm not actually interested in, due to peer pressure and competition from others. Later on, reading
