Three years ago during my junior year of high school, I went to France and lived for two weeks with a Parisian family. In their apartment, they had loads of gorgeous, old books and I took such a liking to them that when I left, they gave me a few as a parting gift.
(Keep in mind that while I liked looking at these books, I never read the ones they gave me because at 16, my French wasn’t anywhere near good enough.)
Today I made my list of books I’ll need for this upcoming semester and I found that I already own a lot of them. While I was looking for the books I need, I saw a book whose author I recognized from the list for my French Literature class. It’s one of the books I received from my exchange student and it happens to be the exact book I need for my class.
I am entirely convinced that this is a miracle. Even if it isn’t, this is as close as it gets for me.
Edit: Adding another gif because one just isn’t enough.
