Chapter 59

• Megan's POV
• The sorrowful tale in the book that was sitting on my lap was depicted by the words dancing over the page. As I stumbled through the tale, I sometimes had to halt because I couldn't comprehend the meanings of new, more challenging phrases. It was one of the very first novels I enjoyed reading.
• While watching a movie on the couch next to me, Blaire offered assistance with the phrases I was having trouble pronouncing. I was initially appreciative of her assistance, but that soon changed as I understood how much I needed her assistance in order to comprehend even a single page of the book. It was pitiful, and I was pitiful. After a while, I just stopped asking and pretended to read the text while actually just gazing at the page before flipping it.