Jan 20, 2014
➝ romanxlim + kjjangmi + myvnxsoo + selentieun
'Who are you?' was a question he was often posed, and one he never did fully answer. Regardless of who it was, that was always something better left unanswered. "I'm this shop's owner." He'd reply without the faintest sign of a smile. Also something he seemed to never do. But all of that was something he could never avoid being indeed the owner of a book store. And as the day passed by with the same moment on replay, he continued his work. Every time the bell would go off he'd call out a simple "Welcome." to the new customers. Routine perhaps, but that was the only thing he had.
