A treasure, my love
Has rung behind a closed door
To welcome the light.

I found some part of my final paper in the Uni online library. Reading it, I felt amazed and ashamed.
Amazed that I finally found it online (of course the hard cover edition is sitting in my personal library) + that I was able to produce that original thought about my future self through a reflection on Lucy Snowe in Charlotte Bronte’s Villette
Ashamed: many grammatical error and immature thoughts (I still produce immature thoughts nowadays but not that immature)

the novel — I read this novel (around 600 pages) 7 times to understand the content + 2 books below twice + many others I forgot the titles once
that year consumed this body especially eyes ☺️


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