metaphorge- the Archbishop of Balogna!!!

Sometimes you just are not the same person that you previously were once you have finished reading a book.

The old, dusty copy of A Wrinkle in Time from my elementary school library was one of those books for me. It might as well have been a tessrract rather than just just being about them; I have little recollection of there being a me before I stepped through it.

Thank you, Madeleine.