I send along an extra book,
The sending of an extra book allows me to share something I love with people who read,
Before I die, instead of strangers or family who rather believe lies about me when I breathed tossing what made me a viable individual away,
Funny people chose to think.you n unworthy for a job they advertise without experience and refuse to see you are just the right person,
Love is just that fickle,
Unless they believe you have money or property at least that’s how narcissuss work,