I leave my dorm and begin strolling. I considered purchasing coffee before going to the bookstore. So I go to Starbucks and order my favorite pumpkin spice latte. I finish my drink and notice a book store on the corner of the street. It was a small but cozy space. There was music playing, candles lighted with exquisite smell, and the entire space was filled up with brown mountain lights. I push the door open, and the bell jingles. I notice a girl behind the desk with her hair in a messy bun and her hair falling down her face. She had a gorgeous face, and her freckles were the ideal finishing touch. She had beautiful brown eyes that I could stare into for hours.
She wore pink-tinted glasses that complemented her features. "bonjoure , how may I assist you?" she inquired. We both merely stared at each other for a split second. I couldn't take my eyes off her. "ah ah i am actually new to city so i was just looking for a book store , my friend said this place is a good one" . "Oh, I see ya, we have amazing books to read here, let me show u around," she remarked, putting her hair back. I noticed a pink tint on her cheecks, and she was as nervous as I was. There were two other girls who waved to us. "April and May are my best friends, and they both work here," she says.
"What is your favorite genre?" she inquired. "Romance, a big fan of," she said before I finished the sentence, "pride and prejudice?" I couldn't help but admire how she speaks."yes mam your right so now i know u love romance too." "Don't get me started, sir, I could quote Hemingway all day" we both laughed. " so what do you prefer any book in particular " she asked. " i am thinking of rereading weathring heights " i responded " oh thats a perfect choice let me get it and bill it up for u" she left to fetch the book. I didn't want to leave this spot, and I certainly didn't want to leave her. I simply desired to spend more time with her.
She returned with the book, saying, "Here you go, the total is 2 euros." "Here you go," I said, handing her money. I wasn't quite ready to leave, and I wanted to spend more time with her. I was curious about her heart and soul. I could just say I was head over heels in love with her. I gather my bravery and approach her."do u want to go out for a coffee with me tomorrow ?"
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Waiting for a magic
RomanceA love story between merit and cameron in the city of love lovers of litreature