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.。.:*☆ “You know.....” Pooh started while putting down the book he had been trying to read. It had been a bad idea, as it had seemed. That, or he’d simply picked the wrong topic to get into reading again. Whatver it was, Pooh felt exhausted. So, his attention instead fell onto someone else in the library. A stranger. But to him, every stranger could be a friend, one day.
“My friends always said I might be a little slow, sometimes. And today, I very much feel like they had been right with that....”












