The Unexpected Treasure Hidden in Old Pages

Today, after a long day's work, I found myself dusting off an old bookshelf.
Among the clutter was a novel I'd bought years ago but never opened.
As I flipped through its worn pages, memories of simpler times flooded back.
It struck me how sometimes we overlook small joys right in front of us while chasing bigger dreams.
Maybe tonight, I'll let this forgotten book be my escape—a quiet reminder that happiness often hides in the ordinary moments we neglect.