Iqbal Is The Best Book Ever

By Anonymous -

My favorite book I have ever read was Iqbal by Francesco D’Adamo. I read it in fifth grade and I loved it. The main reason I like the book is because it was realistic and dark. I remember after I finished I thought about how the events that happen in Iqbal, happen in real life and that made me sad, but I was glad I read the book. Iqbal was a dark book, but I like books like those and gave a piece of reality that happens in the world and it is terrible. I really enjoyed reading the book even if it was dark. My favorite part was when child labor was finally declared illegal and Iqbal told the person who lead the group about where he lives. I loved when they finally got there and the owner of the child labor house was begging to not put him in jail. They did and all the kids escaped.

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  1. AnonymousSeptember 20, 2017 at 11:24 AM

    I like how you were being real while describing your story and you used really nice descriptions

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  2. AnonymousSeptember 20, 2017 at 11:30 AM

    this book is very inspirational. I like how you used detail.

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