the beginning
he stared down the quaint little shop standing on the corner of a street that he hadn't been bothered to check the name of. it was a small little thing, hidden amongst the popular clothing shops and café's, the light was lit dimly inside and the sign on the door confirming its status of open. he furrowed his eyebrows in confusion it was almost 10pm on a saturday night. but intrigued was an understatement, he took a long drag out of the remaining quarter of his cigarette and threw it to the ground stubbing it with his foot. shoving his hands into his jacket he walked up the steps towards the shop, unbeknownst to him that it was more than just a book shop that he was walking into.
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the book shop > j.l < MID EDIT
Romancein which john lennon finds more than just books inside the book shop (editing in progress)
