My heart will always prefer physical books, whether paperback or hard cover.
In the future…
My granddaughter hops onto my lap, and once again I say a silent prayer of thanks for the medical technology which let me live long enough to know her.
I pick up a paperback book from the table beside my chair. “Would you like to see something from back when Grandpa was a young man?”
She giggles. “You’ve always been Grandpa. You weren’t young.”
“Yes, yes, I was. Here, this was one of my books.” I hand it to her.
She holds it in front of her with both hands and speaks, “table of contents.” When nothing happens, she shakes it and addresses it again, “T…O…C”. She passes it back to me. “It’s broken.”
I flip it open and show her the pages. “The words are ink printed on paper.”
She runs her fingers over the paper. “How do you put a new story on it?”
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