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“Wait really? That must be so amazing, just the most exhilarating feeling, to write words onto a page and have them published for the whole world to see.” The blondes eyes were wide as she looked over at the man with nothing short of literal wonder. Although Hanna had never expressly shown the desire to write herself she was such a lover of reading that doing the odd bit of writing here or there was just a natural progression. Mostly just history papers of compiled research but no one actually read that. This man was an author, he write things people wanted to use as an escape. Things she herself could use as an escape - hell maybe she already had. “What are your books called? Sorry, what are yo called even? I meant to ask but then I got so distracted. Did you want anything else today by the way? Or do you need it gift wrapped?” She babbled as she reordered the books he’d selected from the shelves into size order, neatly in the middle of some tissue paper Incase he replied affirmative to the latter question.