As I am reading one of my friends walks up to invite me to join them in the game of tag. I look at her and tell her, I would love to but I am reading this amazing book about the adventures of a young orphan girl and how she makes her way into the hearts of the towns people and into the hearts of her family. My friend tries to look excited but ends up tearing away while I’m in mid sentence to run after the others in the game. I have lost her to the rest of the day and I am back into my own world, but that is okay because I love my own world.