Just spent a magical afternoon at the library, surrounded by the comforting scent of old books and the rustle of pages turning. Met a delightful young girl named Lily who was engrossed in Nancy Drew—her eyes sparkled with the same excitement I felt at her age. We shared our favorite mysteries and I recommended Agatha Christie to her. It's moments like these that remind me why I love volunteering. Nothing beats the joy of passing on a love for stories and seeing that spark of curiosity light up in someone new. 📚✨ 