My dad used to say, 'A reader lives a thousand lives before they die.' Then why does it feel like I haven't lived at all?
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The bookstore has been quiet for the past few minutes, the early 'seasonal' shoppers rushing home for dinner. As the quiet lull falls over the faux grand bookcases, a sigh escapes her lips, mind elsewhere. "Finally.."