LONE READER
Once upon a time, in a small town nestled deep in the countryside, there was a lone reader named Henry. He lived in a small cottage at the edge of the woods, surrounded by towering trees and a tranquil stream that flowed gently through the meadow. Henry was a solitary man, preferring the company of books over people. He had a vast collection of books that lined the walls of his cottage, each one well-worn and cherished.