Bedtime tales and fond memories poured out of the book she held in her hand.
She recalled the fantasy world of Rapunzel,Aladdin and Baba Yaga-the witch flying on her broomstick.
She was introduced to books by her father,who gifted her one on every birthday.
He presented her a lifetime entry pass to the world of unending pursuit of adventure.
Now when her father is also a distant memory,she remembers him fondly through the books, she reads and writes.Spinning wonderful tales,weaving the past into the present and creating unlimited dreams for generations to come.
The books on the bookshelf salute his eternal memory.