She is a reader, every day she attends university with her head in a different book.

Sometimes, you may find her crying at the bus stop, or laughing as she passes the page.

She is a reader, and lives in love with words.

But she yearns for a love of her own, one that manages to write.

She is a reader, and one day she will realize that when she down the book, she will meet a boy.

A boy who watches her every day with love, holding the book she had the day before.

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(And if you didn't know it, I speak Spanish, and this is my way of practicing my English. So, I'm sorry if something is not well written. ¡Nos vemos pronto!)