Search Results: favorite book

My dad used to read to me every night before putting me to sleep. He was very busy then, so we didn't have that much time to spend together everyday but I always loved his voice and the way that he read to me. It was my favorite part of the day. Thousands of stories, hundreds of books. We still have many of them here at home.

I really think that I only love to read today because of him.

Let's say you met a sweet, friendly and compassionate man. He likes you a lot and sometimes he gets so excited to see you, he runs towards you and hugs you tightly. He's good at math, science and loves to talk to you about the future of the world, future technology, and animal welfare, and writing movies. He cried during an emotional movie, sobbed uncontrollably because he forgot to pay rent, and he doesn't make enough money to pay all his bills sometimes. ( only makes 30 thousand a year ( Sometimes he talks to you about his future and looks like he's about to cry because he's so worried about it. He asked you what's your favorite book and what do you dream about. Sometimes he randomly looks sad and tearly eyed due to his job and money but when he sees you he tries to hide that he's scared and tries talking about positive things. He thinks you're beautiful, and interesting.

date or no?