Dear John

I've been reading a lot lately. It's good, isn't it? I read a book at school and I cried, again. Nicholas Sparks is really good at making me cry.

Adriana laughed at me. Amalia understands me since she's so passionate about books too. So, I've gone blank as to what to type here. Maybe it's because when I read books, my mind moves over so there's a place in my head for a mini-theater.

That's why I cried. The feelings, the setting, all of them being so vivid I can't help feeling the same way as the person in the book. Yeah... and I've finished reading Dear John. I'll read A Walk to Remember later today.