I reread old books, all the time.
Places and time. I store memory by both because we moved a lot. This time of year, I recall, sitting on the floor, legs crisscross, as my daughter would have it, listening as my father read aloud, The Lion The Witch and the Wardrobe.
I haven't been back to Narnia in decades but it was always a friendly harbor when i was young.
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You should drop by for a visit, I am sure they would be happy to see you! It's a ripping yarn!
I always thought it was sad that Susan didn't make it back for the Last Battle.
I thought that tragic as well. Perhaps she found her way back, in later life. Some people just grow up late.
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