You sleep on a book; the characters swimming around your head, the pangs of guilt, the smell of fresh romance, you feel them, you are one among them...
Dreams, desperation, war, trauma, hope, pain, love- you absorb everything like a dry sponge and then you wake up the next morning......only to realise all of them lashing back at you again.
Like the sticky chocolate that never completely leaves ur fingers, like the aftertaste of bitter sweet coffee, Hangover from books is real !!!
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