Undelivered Letters

by J. Alchem

When you are cleaning your room or shifting, you come across old, forgotten things; things that once held great value for you.

The love of an adventurer towards books was inexplicable. We did not have our favorite people around, but we did ensure we had books to accompany us to those places.

“You don’t choose the novels, they choose you,”

It was magical to know how two people read the same book and imagined different things.

“A perfect revenge would be ensuring that no writer commits suicide after rejection. No writer falls prey to such a publisher or agent. No writer becomes depressed when he does not get published,”

“I am leaving the choice with you Lenit, throw these books in the well or stand by what could have saved your father or many like him,”