I pick up this large cardboard bound structure, containing countless hours of work. It opens with a snap, as if it were bound. My eyes meet with the words neatly assorted on the page “Chapter 1.” I bow my head deep into the book, characters abandoned throughout the plot, it’s hard to keep up. My eyes carry me faster and faster and I fill my self with exhilaration. I start thinking, will he be the one to die? Sadness runs through me as I can only watch as it happens. A movie of pictures run through my mind. I recreate the story in my imagination. Beauty all around me, I can only hope the best will come.