A Stop at the Bookstore || bookstoreclerk
“Hmm… Is the spot?” Mai asked herself as she parallel park her car in the parking spot. She looked back at the directions she got on smartphone and back up at the small bookstore. Earlier, she was at he apartment, looking up on her laptop for bookstores that were carrying traveling books on Paris, France. Every bookstore she looked was either sold out or on layaway and she would have to be put on a waiting list. And not wanting to wait too long, she just decided to hit the streets and let her smart phone pick up the nearest bookstore that wasn’t a major brand. It lead her here to the middle of the city.
“I guess it’s worth a shot.” She shrugged as she got out the car, closing the door and locking it behind her. She arrived at the door of the bookstore, opening it and letting the bell ring as she walked in. It was a nice little bookstore, with the familiar scent of old and new books in the air. As the blonde looked around, she noticed that it was a bit quiet and she wonder if there was anyone around.
“Hello?” She called out. “Is there anyone here…?”