The Little Prince

Everyday I get busier at work.  Past Friday, I had tension headache and my right ear was developing a lump (again).  I got a bit scared because I don't want that to have a cyst again.

I didn't go to Slim's.  I made a decision that I would rest and go out to recharge, stroll, read.  I want to read.  The desire to read has been quite strong, I needed to give in to it.

I went to National Bookstore to look for books, Lang Leav's, or inspirational, or The Little Prince, any from those titles and genres.

Lang Leav's books weren't available and when I was about to ask, I saw a cabinet and saw The Little Prince there.  It was hardcover.  I bought it and another devotional book for Women filled with quotes and nuggets.

I spent two hours at Figaro, I drank what I don't normally crave for, a Frappe.  I finished the book and I loved it.  The mystery and magic of The Little Prince engulfed me.  I want to read again.

This morning, I realized that there is already a classic movie made for it.  I watched it.  I am in love.  The Little Prince tamed me.