A little blond girl was running between the shelves of the bookshop, trying to find the perfect hiding place.
She saw a wooden table and, with a huge smile, hid under it.
"I hope that you are hidden, because I'm coming!"
Maggie giggled and waited, hoping not to be found.
"I wonder where you could be, there are so many hiding places here, in my bookshop!"
She giggled again.
"Oh? Is that a foot? Would that foot lead to a little girl?"
Aziraphale knelt down on the floor.
"Hello, little Maggie." he said with a fond smile. "I found you."
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Good Omtober | Drabbles
FanfictionA drabble on Good Omens each day during October 2023. The prompts list is from @/svetowo on Instagram.
