I’ve been reading an amazing fic called “He says he is an experimental theologian” that is an incredibly bizarre yet perfectly in sync HDM/WTNV crossover.
I’ve always loved stories, and reading, even before I could do it myself I’d pester my parents to buy me new books and read to me.
I remember my mum trying to help my sister with some homework and I’d pick up the books, that had no pictures in them and I’d try to make sense of them. to understand the symbols I saw there.
a few months later, I learned to read and I never stopped. either reading or begging for new books.