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I still remember my mother joking with our relatives and amusingly quipping how the load of my schoolbag, crammed with zillions of books, was way more than my body weight. It was a time when the lives of students revolved around printed books, with most of us delicately draping our school texts in brown and plastic covers, stamping varied colourful name slips on them and then flaunting it to one another. There was a kind of magic attached to the books for every one of us. Even now come my ...