While American novelist Anne Parrish was browsing bookstores in Paris in the 1920s, she came upon a book that was one of her childhood favorites – Jack Frost and Other Stories. She picked up the old book and showed it to her husband, telling him of the book she fondly remembered as a child. Her husband took the book, opened it, and on the flyleaf found the inscription: “Anne Parrish, 209 N. Weber Street, Colorado Springs.” It was Anne’s very own book.
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I don’t understand how it is a coincidence. She wrote that book right? it’s only natural she finds it in a bookstore.
Lol. I apologize for the dumbness
She did not write the book. It was a copy of the book that had once belonged to her and was marked accordingly.