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Both reading and writing make me a happy kiddie.

This is why love reading (and writing sometimes). It brings me to another world. Writing. Technically, you’re doing something insignificant. You’re just sitting and writing with your pen and pencil (or with the keyboard, if you’re a techie).  You use … Continue reading

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