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Bobby took the book out of the cardboard box.
He was sitting on his living room floor. His original intention was to clean his living room, but that wasn't really getting done.
There were clothes scattered all over the floor, glasses half-empty on his coffee table, he couldn't find his remote for his TV.
But as soon as he opened the box, his mind was fixated on the book. Almost nothing else could have his truly undivided attention, causing him to forget anything else.
He had ordered the book the previous week from Barnes and Noble's website. It had been on sale, and it looked interesting so he decided he wanted it. He also had had experience with the same author, and concluded that it must be good.
He put the book up to his nose, and inhaled deeply the intoxicating scent. He loved the smell of new books.
Taking the book from under his nose, he opened it. He skipped to the prologue; after reading it; he moved on to the first chapter.
He became lost in this inanimate thing for hours, unaware of the time until his alarm clock buzzed. Six a.m. It was about 2 a.m. when he decided to clean. But he only got as far as the package on the table.
He didn't get any sleep, and he didn't clean one single bit.
Oh Well.
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