昨天放假。
找來我的愛書一看。
我回想，第一次看是甚麼時候了啦？
也見過一位專欄作者推介本書。當然還有我從而認識本書的書單。那麼除了我以外，還有人也喜歡這本書。但我也不敢說那會就是多數。
那麼，我將我的愛書，和有我夢中情人情懷的電影原著繪本給不是夢中情人但喚起我夢想時刻的人，難道畢竟只是自戀的另一次女主角情意結？（不過我總是因為不同原因及相同原因贈書給不同的人，當然歸結是我愛看書。）
有關這本書有一個結是解開了。愛書不是基督教的書是可以的。（感謝天父。）
所以昨天閱讀愛書所感懷，也能盡情地流淚，細味價值觀所反照的人生悲喜。
I know I got a copy of my beloved book somewhere. It took me not much time to find it yesterday. Thanks to God.
However, I also found a stock of items not handled, unless I got the same reason to dig them out. Would disposing them be different from dealing with them, or the same?
I had late lunch and also absorbed myself in the book with tears.
In addition, in the evening, I had real-checker bakery with condensed milk and peanut butter with my best friend who I met accidentally (but the meet up can be well reasoned).
