I am a book. My name is Anne of Green Gables. My home is in the bookstore. Once, the little master saw me and bought me.

After the master bought me home, guess what I saw? There are about hundreds of books of my kind on the owner's bookshelf. Seeing their lonely expressions, I wonder if I will also be left out? As I expected, after putting me in the bookcase, the master didn't touch me for several months, and my body was covered with dust, so sad.

I thought my fate would always be like this. However, one day, the host's friend came to the host's house as a guest. She took a fancy to me at a glance and wanted the host to give me to her. The host readily agreed. After she got me, she was very excited and kept looking at and touching me. I remember the master said that his friend liked reading books very much, and I was very happy. How I envied and envied those books read by the master before!

When I arrived at the new owner's house, oh no, it should be the benefactor's house. The benefactor even had no time to change his clothes and began to read me. The benefactor not only read me several times, but also turned the page gently every time, wiped me clean after reading, and put on beautiful "new clothes" for me... In a word, the benefactor was too kind to me, and there was no end to it! At this time, the benefactor sat at the desk and read me. I thought that the benefactor's books must envy me now!

I am really the happiest book in the world!