Calybear7
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You, the reader, have been living since ancient times. You have no idea why you are unable to die and have to live life detached and secretive in order to survive. In an attempt to make back some petty cash, you spot a "help wanted" sign in a particularly gorgeous bookshop window. Things start to feel strange and suspiciously cozy after working there. For some reason, it feels different getting to know the two people who spend most of their time in the shop, upkeeping the selection. You begin to think that maybe they're the answer to understanding why you seem to live "Forever".