To Scruffy's delight, I finally started to read 'Assassin's Apprentice' by Robin Hobb. Though today, efter I get home from work, I'm going to read 'Matilda' by Roald Dahl. I have read it over twenty times, but this time I'll read it for the very first time in English.
When I was young, there was a god with infinite power protecting me. Is there anyone else who felt that way? And was sure about it? but the first time I fell in love, I was thrown down - or maybe I broke free - and I bade farewell to God and became human. Now I don't have God's protection, and I walk on the ground without wings, but I don't regret this hardship. I want to live as a person. -Arina Tanemura
