This is a picture of me holding my favourite book. It actually makes me pretty sad though. I really feel like re-reading this but I no longer have a copy.
Maybe two or three months ago I had been dating a girl for quite some time and we had pretty strong feelings for each other. I was going away for two weeks and she made mention frequently of how much she was going to miss me, so I gave her a going away present, my copy of my favourite book. At that time it didn’t really seem like it would matter at all in the long run, since we were planning on eventually merging our book collections anyways. We ended up breaking up around a month later. I miss her and I miss my book. I suppose I’ll just order a new copy. Problem solved.