The Old Shelf

There is an old shelf in my room. It is full of CDs and DVDs.

I used to buy a new CD every week. I used to read the chart in the newspaper to find the best songs. On Friday nights, my friends and I used to watch a DVD together.

Now I listen to all my music online. I watch films online too. It is easy. One small phone holds a thousand songs.

But sometimes I stop and look at the old shelf. I take one CD in my hand. I remember the shop, the chart, the Friday nights.

I don't play it. I just hold it for a moment. Then I put it back.