There can be no fix time, to go for a novel shopping but as I had read all the new launches so I decided to go for a thrift store ; new market in kolkata famous for bargaining and old books also so I moved there and looked for a good book .The whole market was busy, and crowded but still the collection of books were soothing. Suddenly I saw a novel that was different from others and was strangely decorated I was keen to know what's in that as the thick papers not in proper shape and lots of ribbons out and pom pom laces firstly I thought someone decorated that but as it was in a shop so I asked dada what's that book and he replied that that's not a novel but a diary I was shocked how can someone sell their diary and I asked where they find that and they said dry trash bin.Now that sounds weird I asked if I can buy that and he said take it for free; so I did that was phenomenal feeling to own such a beautiful journal and my habit was first to turn the last pages and so I did and it had a page written a soilder whom I fall for .....

.. I was so exited to read someone's Real love story but then I thought will it be good to read but then I understood it was in the public place so I can.....