Past two years in Mangalore, alone, I’ve struggled avoiding the depression from loneliness. It would’ve killed me if I haven’t had a 230 pages book under my pillow.
"There’s this value of every book we read, truly they can be your best friend."
I’ve saved each penny I get just to buy the book I want to read. And sometimes I’ve disappointed passing by the book stall when my purse was empty and can’t dare to look at books I always wanted to read.
So this is what I want to do, may be a social service. But it’s more than that to me. Like it’s a dream come true stuff. Anyway I hope I can do this to them and would definitely need a hand to support me at times.
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