You finally have time to read. The book has been sitting on your shelf for weeks, and you genuinely want to finish it. You make a drink, find somewhere comfortable, open to the bookmarked page,
You liked the first chapter. The writing is good, the subject interests you, and every time you pick up the book, you genuinely enjoy reading it. Then three weeks pass. The bookmark has barely moved.
Someone asks: “Have you read that book?” Yes. Absolutely. You remember liking it. You remember the cover. You remember reading it on the sofa. Maybe you even gave it five stars. Then comes the dangerous
A new book arrives. You open it. Read twenty pages. It is actually good. Then something happens. You get busy. A few days pass. Another book catches your attention. You start that one too. Three
You finish a book on Sunday night. It was excellent. You highlighted passages. You stayed up later than you should have because you wanted to finish the final chapter. You close the book thinking: “I’m
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