Russel: Good morning, Ria. Where are you rushing to with such a large bundle of books?

Ria: Good morning, Russel. I am going to our college library to return these books.

Russel: Oh, then what Ali told me about you is correct.

Ria: What did he say?

Russel: He told me that you are a book worm.

Ria: I’m sorry; I’m not a book worm. I’m a bibliophile.

Russel: A bibliophile? What does it mean?

Ria: It means a book-lover.

Russel:  I see. Will you tell me why you love those dead things leaving aside so many  attractive things around you?

Ria: You’re wrong . Books are not dead things. They are the living spirits of great men. Once you’re with them you can’t leave them.

Russel: Will you teach me how to enjoy books?

Ria: Sorry. None can teach you how to enjoy books. You yourself have to develop your reading habit. Gradually you’ll learn to love books. I am sure you can do it.

Russel: Thank you for your suggestion. I’ll try.

Ria: Thank you. I am sorry I have to go now. I’m in a hurry.