You're Mrs. Henry

"THANK you and have a nice day!"

I smiled at the two high schoolers as I handed them the bag of comics they'd purchased in the bookstore.

It was already my third day at work. Edward's Bookshop was a five-year-old bookstore located at Conrad Blvd.

Aside from different types of books, the bookstore also sells comics, magazines, stationers, CDs, souvenirs, and collection items.

Today, I was assigned behind the cash register.

"Those teens looked smitten by you."

Jeff said to me as he went to the counter.

He arranged the pile of CDs that got disarrayed by some customers earlier.

He was wearing our uniform— a green apron with Edward's bookshop white print on it, over his gray shirt and dark pants.

"The kid with glasses was blushing when he left the store," Jeff continued. "I bet it's your smile." He grinned at me.

Aside from me, there were also three staff members here who helped Rory manage the shop. I already met the two of them, Jeff and Kelly. Martin worked only on weekends so I