My Idea of a perfect partner would be somebody who isn't as interested in books or reading, but still willfully plans and goes to bookstore dates or dark, narrow, crowded libraries with me and watches me jump from one aisle to another; smelling books, holding a heavy pile of books that I can't even handle, stumbling on the creaky chairs because I had to run to my favorite place to read, be there with me in that one place where I get goofy and my imperfections glow like a chandelier, and yet after witnessing me at my craziest, chooses to look at me like I am his whole world.
And then he asks you about the stories you read and listens to you ardently while you explain each and every detail of a 500 page long book.
Then he becomes a reader as well and then you live happily ever after.
A modern lovestory




















