Out

by Fadhli

I am writing this blog outside a bookstore, when some of my family members are inside. Actually I already went inside, but I decided to quit because I have promised to myself not to buy any book before my current list is accomplished. Books, especially about meaning of travel, adventure, expedition, life drama, struggle, and history always touch my eyes to look them like flirting my heart to touch them, to be brought to cashier. But sorry for this time, I can’t.