I can't stop staring at it. It's sitting on the dining room table. It's not mine. I can't open it. Even if I could, it would be for nothing; not until next Friday will I be free enough to belatedly join the rest of the world in finding out what's inside.
It's Will's copy of Harry Potter 6, and it's driving me crazy.
Tuesday, July 19, 2005
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