For The Love Of Books.... Ehm... Authors
I was only 4 or 5 years old when my parents taught me how to read. Way sooner than other kids my age. I never asked them why, but I'm grateful they did so. Books have been such dear friends for the biggest part of my life.
By the time I was 10, I read everything I could get my hands on. I didn't really care about stories, nor characters. I just loved to see letters turn into words, words turn into sentences. My mum used to tell me that she often asked me what I had read whe…