Stealing story Books are the storehouse of knowledge. I was always enamoured of books, be it of any type. My father's shop was situated in a busy market and there was a book shop a few shops down the lane. I must have been a kid of 10 then, and coming to shop was fun as then my favourite milk pudding was always ensured. This book shop had a stack of books piled outside the shop and i while passing through it picked up one curiously and simply walked off to my shop. Father asked me from where did i get the book, knowing well that i had stolen it, i fibbed that a person was distributing it . My father simply asked an employee to accompany me and return the book to the shop. That was it, he never scolded me or said anything, but this act itself was so humiliating that since then day i have never stolen a thing. (Hearts don't count ). Stealing story Books are the storehouse of knowledge. I was always enamoured of books, be it of any type. My father's shop was situated in a busy market and there was a book shop a few shops down the lane. I must have been a kid of 10 then, and coming to shop was fun as then my favourite milk pudding was always ensured. This book shop had a stack of books piled outside the shop and i while passing through it picked up one curiously and simply walked off to my shop.
