The one for me

Chapter two

The sun is now much stronger and warmer then it was before. And I am really happy that I decided to walk instead of taking the bus. I look at the clock on my phone and realize that It's only 15:00,somehow it felt like it was already time to eat dinner. And on the thought of dinner I realize I haven't really eaten real food today. But i sure did have a lot of coffee. I guess I was just so exited I forgot to eat and that is my favorite thing to do.

A list of my favorite things to do

1.Eat a lot!

2.Drink tea on a rainy day

3.Write on a rainy day.

4.Sleep on a rainy day.

Yeah I know a lot of rainy day stuff, but I just like rain. I know that maybe sounds odd but I love the sound of rain and the smell of rain in the morning,and how the air feels fresh after it. Some people find rain annoying or boring but I find it relaxing and actually rain is my inspiration. All the best love story's happen in rain.

I finally see the green door of the bookshop. I walk quickly to the door and open there and as always the little bell on the door rings. Bobby is taking books out of a box and placing them on the shelf where the new books go.I drop my bag on the couch and walk to him,he takes out a book from the box and places it on the shelf. I put my hand on his shoulder and he turns around and his glasses hang from the nose.His blue eyes light up and the smile grows wider.

-Ava you are back! How did it go?

-Well,not that good, I mean she forgave me for coming late but she didn't like my book. Or well the one page she had read.

-What ? You can't determine if you like a book or not based on the first page.

-I know that but it was the best I could get, and I was in luck that she was in a good mood today.

-You know what, I will read your book.

-Technically,I only have half a book.

-Well then I will read that half, and I promise to give you honest feedback.

-Thank you Bobby that means a lot.

-You are welcome dear.Do you want some tea I was just going to make some.

-Sure thanks Bobby.

Bobby went upstairs where he lives actually he's apartment is right upstairs in the shop.He and he's wife Rose moved to New York 10 yeas ago and bought this place, they always dreamed of having a bookshop where people,would feel like at home. Warm filled with love. Rose is in London visiting her sister, but she is coming back in 3 days.The shop is feels a bot empty without her,when she is here she bakes free cookies and pie and makes tea for everyone. Most people get books online now but where is the fun in that. You can't touch the books or talk to the nice people or get some amazing tea.

I start walking around in the shop and look around. When I was little I loved pretending that I work here, I would go around and try to help people find books and reorganize the books on the shelf's. And Bobby told me that one day he hopes I will take over, when he gets tired. He doesn't have any children of he's own so he always saw me as he's daughter.

I look back to the stairs and see Bobby coming down with a tray.I walk back to the sofa and Bobby puts the tray on the little table.And the calming smell of mint and lemon fill the air.

- So dear, valentines day is coming up,do you have a date yet?

-No,I don't really have time for dates anymore.

He smiles and pours some hot tea in one of the mugs.

-You remind me so much of Rose when we were in college.Always studying,working do ambitious.I am very proud of you.