
Mindy loved the smell of old, musty books, especially those in her grandpa’s library.
Whenever they came to visit her grandfather, she would go to his study and explore the old books there, eventually selecting one that she hadn’t read yet, though with years it was getting difficult as she had read more than half of them.
Grandpa never put any restrictions on which books she could read even when she was ten and had discovered his library for the first time, he always said that she could pick any book that took her fancy, his only condition would be that she finish the book and not leave it unread in the middle.
Now that she was sixteen, she was getting more interested in romance and scanning the titles, she spotted a historical fiction which looked promising, and when she opened the book, she found a red rose pressed in the pages, acting as a bookmark and she was intrigued by it as it seemed out of character for her grandpa to do this.
A bit hesitantly, she went to him and showed him the makeshift bookmark with a questioning look, “Grandpa, I found this in the book, is it okay if I read it?”
He took the pressed rose from her and looked at it with a rueful smile, “ sure you can read it, I gave this book and flower to your grandma on her birthday and she saved it by drying it, it was her favorite book and I’m sure you’ll enjoy it too”
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Written in response to Six Sentences Story- Bookmark, hosted by Girlie on the edge’s blog- Denise
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Relatable actually 😌💖 ps: Nice work 🤝
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Thanks a lot Gal
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Lovely story Sadje! 👌😁❤️😁
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Thanks a lot Ken.
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Awww, I love this story for several different reasons, including the fact that this private library and one specific book helped to bring a grandfather and grandchild closer together. I’m reblogging this! ^_^
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Thanks a lot Joyce. I actually used to read all the books in my grandfather’s library and that’s how I developed a love of reading
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Awww, that’s sweet. Books have always helped to connect me with members of my family as well, and it’s always wonderful to hear the ways they bring people together.
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Indeed, books are a wonderful way to connect.
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Yes! Exactly right!
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👍🏼👍🏼👍🏼
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That’s lovely!
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Thanks a lot EA
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A heartwarming story. Well told, Sadje. Thank you. I enjoyed it.
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Many thanks dear friend
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My pleasure, my friend.
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🙏🏼🙏🏼🙏🏼
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Lovely
Sent from my iPhone
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Thanks a lot Cheryl
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Aw, this was sweet, Sadje.:-)
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Thank you so much Priscilla
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Oh, how lovely! I want to know more about “her” and their relationship. Sounds like a truly wonderful love story! ❤️ 🌹
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Thanks a lot Nancy. I’ve amended the sentence and now the her is clearer.
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What a romantic tale 😊
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Thanks a lot Deb
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Sweet story.
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Thanks Patricia
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I can relate to loving the smell of books. Such a beautiful story
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Thank you so much my friend
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I am glad to hear that the granddaughter found the rose her grandfather gave to her grandmother.
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Thanks Frank.
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Aww… It’s a beautiful story❤
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Thanks Komaljeet
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This is so sweet and sentimental! Love it!
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Thanks a lot Joy
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How sweet. Gorgeous write, Sadje.
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Many thanks dear friend
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Simply beautifu, Sadje.
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Thanks Keith
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Such a brilliant piece!
The story unfolds slowly and makes the reader want to take time to enjoy every piece of it like one’s favorite meal.
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Thanks Benjamin
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Welcome, Sadje.
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👍🏼
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Indeed !! Books are a precious gem❤
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Very true
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Yup.
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Lovely story, Sadje.
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Many thanks Indira
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My pleasure, dear.
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🙏🏼
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Pressed flowers and leaves were the first thought on seeing the prompt word 🙂
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True! My mind went there as well
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aww sweet.. I take iot that’s a true story too? 💖
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Thanks Cindy, some of it is.
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love the merging of all 💖💖
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Thanks a lot
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A beautiful use of the prompt in an uplifting tale!
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Thanks a lot Susan
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The grand “apple” didn’t fall far from the grand “tree.” Beautiful.
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Thanks a lot Mimi
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That’s such a nice story🤍🤍
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Thanks 🙏🏼
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What a very sweet story… nicely done!
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Thanks a lot Leigha
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You are welcome.
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❤️
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Such a beautiful and tender story, Sadje.
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Thanks a lot Denise 💖
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I really enjoyed reading this lovely story.
And on some level wish it were true. 🙂
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Thanks Jules! 😍
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🙂
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