I am a fifteen-year-old boy. At the age of seven, a car hit me when I was walking in the street. I was saved but I could not walk from then on. I couldn’t go to school and I couldn’t play basketball with my friends. I had nothing to do every day. I didn’t talk to anyone and nobody saw me smile.

But one day, I found a book in my father’s bookcase. It interested me. There were many interesting stories in this book. I like them very much. I want to read more books. I spent all my free time reading. I was always lost in the books and I learned a lot of knowledge from the books. Because of reading, I am happy every day.

But there is still one problem. I have almost finished reading all the books in my home and I don’t have enough money to buy new ones. What should I do?