The Tales Next Door
He raised his eyebrows and moved his lips in what could probably be termed as a smile.
"From where did you get it?" he asked, extending his wrinkled hands towards the apple.
"Oh, you don't want to know. Let's get started. Which books do you want me to sort today?"
"You are not half bad, Shiva. Walk on the straight path, and you will still be able to make something of yourself,” said the old man looking at the boy right in the eyes. Shiva turned away from his gaze, and Ben continued, “Sort out the romantic novels and keep them on this shelf here." He proceeded to explain where all genres had to be placed. The store would open in a few days, the first bookstore in this part of town, albeit of
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