"What happened?" I asked as I entered his house.
He looked shocked because of my presence and immediately turned serious when he saw me. He was sitting beside the table, and when he stood up, I was able to see the book. I stopped when I saw that the inside of the book was shining.
"When did this happen?" I asked, and he suddenly tilted his head to remember.
"An hour before I texted you. I was sleeping when I saw it shine, and I thought it was just a reflection, but when I stood up minutes later, it was shining,” he explained, as we looked at the book curiously.
Why would it shine all of a sudden? I sat in the chair next to it, and he offered me a glass of water, so he went to his kitchen to get me some. I turned my attention to the small book, and it was still shining.
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