Every October 1st, I have to go and read Anne of Green Gables again. Mostly because of this line:
“I’m so glad I live in a world where there are Octobers. It would be terrible if we just skipped from September to November, wouldn’t it?”
I didn’t meet Anne until I was 17 years old, when a friend said to me: “Read this. You’re just like her.”
And she was right. Hello again, kindred-spirit-of-mine!