The Bookstore

Lily almost missed the entrance to the bookstore, tucked away behind the beautiful but unruly mess of shrubs, flowers and vines. She hesitated before pushing the glass door open because she thought she saw the stooped figure of an old woman on the other side, but when she pushed open the door and went inside there was no one there.

“Hello?” she called. “I’m just dropping off a resume, I saw the ad in the paper at the University.”

 

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