Here’s your 8th birthday gift: A Shuai Omnibus. You wore it out from rereading! Mom said you snorted laughing like a pig! You’d take it to the bathroom and vanish for hours—
Dad banged on the door yelling… Then he got hooked reading it too! HAHA!"Remember the mini A Shuai? the one bought from the snack shop with your last coins. You hid it in a brick crevice… and forgot. It stayed there for years! That book costs all your pocket money, and your 20/20 vision!
