Preface
The girl ran to the altar. The red leather book, framed in metal, had a monstrous skull right in the middle.
With a little fear, she opened it, fascinated by the expectation of experiencing for herself, the stories she grew up with. She had to apply a little more effort, because of the size and weight. But his innocent eyes craved content and loved illustrations. Her fingers flipped through the yellowed pages.
“There is no doubt. This is my grandfather’s book.”









An interesting beginning!"His innocent eyes craved content". You might want to change that "his" to "her".