Those few simple words touched us all. I'm here to tell my story. Yours will be different in some small way, yet still the same at heart.
I learned to read at age two. It was my kindergarten teacher who first introduced me to Harry. I was five at that time.
I had a bit of trouble with the longer words, so my mom made it into my bedtime story. I remember sitting up in bed, listening to her read, visions of what was happening forming in my mind.
Every time my birthday came around, I'd get the next book available. My Halloween costume for at least one year was Harry. I even had a Harry Potter-themed...
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