Arriving home from a night of dancing and tomfoolery, I parked my car along the side of my house.
As I walked to the front door, I saw sheets of paper strewn about the street and our driveway. At first, I thought it must have been a collection of pamphlets that a canvasser dropped as they made their rounds in the neighbourhood. Upon closer inspection, I found that the papers were all numbered - these were pages from a book.
Chicken Soup for the Soul, in fact.
I wonder what would have caused a person to destroy such a book... Or, if jumping to the conclusion that the book must have been destroyed is too romantic, how these misplaced pages fell from the book and ended up all over the neighbourhood.
A mystery this shall be!
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