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Bibliophile

It was a room full of possibilities.
She could be anyone in that instant, end up anywhere.
She spent an hour or two in Chekov’s Russia, flew over Rand’s utopia and finally settled down in Murakami’s Japan.
They wondered why she spent the whole afternoon huddled up in forgotten corners.

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