Day Twenty-One
Favorite book from your childhood
I recommend you read the version that's in color. It's so pretty. I actually read this last year (so I guess it wouldn't could as "from my childhood" but I'm putting it here anyway) for English class. Like a lot of English teachers, I think she gets high off of shoving symbolism down adolescent throats. Even with extensive notes we took (What does the fox represent? What does the rose represent? What do the trains represent? What does that minute speck of dust on the horizon represent—not that one, the other one!) I still loved it. And the fox is the most adorable fox I've ever seen.
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