Then yesterday, at the time that I am writing this, I decided to let the book go. I was clear that I wasn’t going to read it, and that is when — it happened. I picked up the book, and out fluttered this note, one tiny sentence, so powerful and revealing. And it was written on notepaper in the shape of a hat, something I’d never seen before, something that was obviously placed there by someone else who may have been browsing this book, before I bought it. Keep in mind, that this note was revealed after I had paged through it, and read 20 or so pages, and of course, the timing was perfect.
Here is what is said: