Joan, loves collecting books. She has any kind of book. She collects novels, cookbooks, magazines, and educational books. One afternoon, when she was to read her favorite book, she found that some pages are missing. She counted the missing pages and summed it up to fifty.
“Fifty pages of my book are missing!” Joan exclaimed.
She tried hard to remember what she did to the book. She looked for her bookshelves to see if there are torn pages.
Joan went crazy that whole afternoon that she could not think properly. Dinner time came and still, Joan can’t find her books' pages.
Unknowingly, Joan slept. And then she woke up. She found out that it is just a dream, a bad dream. How could she have a book? How could she lose fifty pages? When she has a phobia of papers?