Reading was a joy, a desperately needed escape — I didn’t read to learn, I was reading to read
Once upon a time, in the small town of Thunderwatch, lived a young boy named Trevor. Trevor was an ordinary boy with an extraordinary love for books. His world was filled with the magic of words, the thrill of adventures, and the comfort of stories. His friends often teased him, "Trevor, you always have your nose in a book. Don't you want to play?" ...
