It was Christmas ( I actually forgot what year specifically but it was the year when Twilight became popular) , and we were already under the Christmas tree about to open our presents. I was very excited. I tried to shake it, guessing what may be inside. When we already opened our gifts, I was disappointed. The huge box that I thought were going to be cool, were actually four lame books. I tried to be never disappointed or sad during Christmas, so I put up a happy face for everyone to see. I smiled and thanked my mom for the gift, not really meaning it.
Our Christmas party was about to begin, so I got bored. I checked my Christmas present and realized that they were not just books but that it was the whole Twilight Saga. I remembered stuff about it. It was really becoming very popular, and that everybody had great reviews about it. I started to think: 'What the heck, it never hurts to try'. So I started reading it.
By the time the Christmas party was about to end, I was so engrossed with the book that I never noticed that it was about to end. It was like I had my own little universe. I was happy that the whole saga was already within my reach. It was then that I started appreciating books. I started to research on more vampire related books, then my tastes got a little varied. I would read almost anything that had an interesting story. I was almost like a bookworm. Right now, I'm just not sure if I'm like a bookworm or already a bookworm. :)))
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