Today I gave away 31 books each containing the following message inside:
I confess—I have been greedy. Very greedy.
The book you are holding was a prisoner of mine for a long time. I kept it concealed on dim shelves and locked away in dusty boxes. Why? I thought I might need it one day. But the day had never come.
I am free of my greed now. So take it, read it, and pass it on when done.
Imagine this book as a flower thrown into a river—how many places is it going to pass during its lifespan? Many? None?
I left this book in Arkady Wrocławskie on 29/02/2018. Thus ends my story. What is yours?
If I ever get any answer, I will post it here.