synchro wrote:
An aunt gave me The Little Prince when I was very young. I suppose I was around eight years old. Accompanying the book was a handwritten note from her, telling me that if I read the book it would change me forever.
That scared the hell out of me! I was scared to death to read it; I didn’t want to be changed. I hid the book away; I didn’t even want to see it on my bookshelf.
So, I never read it.
Even now, some thirty years later, I often think about the gift of that book and my frightened reaction to my aunt’s note. I remember reading the note while holding the book in my hand, running to my room with it, throwing it in the back of my closet, and throwing toys on top of it.
I do hope you see the humor in that.
It's sad though, because it's such a good book!