Tuesday 27th January - Unpublished Book

I read this book that is yet to be published, so I'm not sure whether I can write much about it. It narrates the cliched tale of missing out on what's important when it's staring you in the face. Searching for something, whether it be love, meaning to one's life or the pot of the gold at the end of a rainbow doesn't necessarily require one to endeavour too far from home (excluding the last example).

As Ferris Beuller said: Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.

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