While my parents were away to spend the night in JB, i persuaded my siblings to catch the latest magical blockbuster at the cinema nearby. But of course, we had to have supper beforehand at Macs to fill our empty tummies with melted cinnamon.
Come to think of it, the first time i picked up J.K. Rowling's stroke of genius in the form of a young wizard in a mission to find the philosopher's stone, was back in 2000 when i was just twelve.
Lumos maxima!
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