Getting lost to an unknown place, which have tall trees, a wooden house, a bonfire in a season of fall. In the morning sun rays peeking through pale curtains, smell of coffee all around the house, cooking meal for you and your loved one, evening walk, night spent under the stars, turning 3am conversation into 6am morning walks, naked feet on wet grass, uncountable polaroid on ivory wall, seeing sunsets with your favorite songs.
A perfect dream.A perfect illusion.A perfect book.
Yes, books does this to you. Getting lost to your fairytale and coming back to less comfortable world.