Maya took in a deep breath, her cheeks warm, and stepped into the bookstore. The automatic doors slid open smoothly as she walked in. Immediately, a table of new arrivals and bestsellers caught her eye. The air smelled of fresh paper, ink, and faint coffee from the café in the corner. Shelves were neatly arranged, brimming with books. She walked toward them, running her fingers over the spines, just browsing.A staff member, who was a woman with a warm smile, approached. “Good morning. Can I help you find anything?”Maya smiled politely. “No, thank you. Just browsing through.”The woman nodded and stepped aside.Maya flipped through books, enjoying the calmness. She wanted a martial arts book. Her eyes caught a book, but it wasn’t quite right, more fiction than technique. She put it down, scrolled, and paused at another title. Finally, she found the martial arts book she’d been searching for, and she sighed in relief. But as her hand reached to grab it, another hand reached for the
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