·He didn't like reading. English books looked hard. But one day，he picked up a simple storybook.Just one page.Every night，before bed，he read a little. He used his finger to follow each word. He didn't understand it all.But he kept reading. One page.One night. One habit.Weeks passed.His vocabulary grew. His grammar improved.And one day，he laughed at an English joke.He finally got it. Books aren't boring.They're doors. And he opened one every day.
