My Happy Place

Last night, cuddling in bed with my daughter, talking about our favorite places;

libraries and bookstores.

It’s always so peaceful and quiet there, she remarked.

I love how books smell, I added.

New books smell amazing! Old books smell even better, she whispered.

My mother/writer’s heart soared. A girl after my own heart.

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