It’s a good thing it was my mother who introduced me to Harry Potter because she had no one but herself to blame for my obsession
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hen I was in seventh grade my mother handed me a book.
“Read it it’s a best seller” she said.
I scoffed. “I don’t do best sellers.”
“Read it” my mother commanded. And since she usually made no demands regarding my reading material (other than screening it first) I obliged out of kibbud eim. It’s a good thing it was my mother who introduced me to Harry Potter even forced it on me because she had no one but herself to blame for my subsequent obsession.
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