Cornelia Funke. Inkheart (№ 11251)

If you take a book, a strange thing happens: the book begins collecting your memories. One has only to open it later, and you're immediately transported there, where he read these pages. I skimmed the first words - and come to life in front of you are familiar with the paintings, you feel the smells, the taste of ice cream, which was eating while reading... Trust me, books are magical, because nothing holds memories like their page.