My Grandmother books

Through good times and trough bad times, trough winters and trough summers we can always count on those big book shelfs to be full whit new and old books, classic literature or science books, books everybody knows and books nobody knows, big ones and small ones; have you read all of them I asked, “no” she responded with his lovely voice, “not all of them but the majority”, some of them I don’t even remember buying, but all of them are good books, because there is no bad book ,she said, and as she keep telling me about some of them I can only stand in there speechless, how many time could it take someone to read all of them, I keep making that question to myself, and all I really wanted to do was to find out by myself, so I asked her which ones were the best ones, she said that all of them, but the most outstanding ones are this ones, she handed me three big books, this ones are my favorites she said, those tree big books where only one story, Don Quijote, so I started reading as I started reading I could not stop, minutes turned into hours and hours turned into days, at the end of those vacation I knew that those books will be there for the next I go, and the one after that one and so on, and the book shelf will just begin to get bigger and fuller but I knew that those books will forever be there, summer after summer, winter after winter they will just be there some gathering dust some being used and as time goes through those books gather histories for themselves, they have seen the family as it grows and they have seen everyone grow they know each and every one of the birth dates and they know who likes to read and who likes to stare at them, they have been there trough out thug times and good times they will forever remember the times the family has been happy or sad, times of win and times of loss they have been there and will be there till the end of times, they have been in a lot of bookshelf’s and will continue to move as the family moves and they will always be there to brighten someone’s day just as my grandmother does and still will do.

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