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The news filled me with cautious hope. I went back to the ward, kissed Mum goodbye, and promised I’d return tomorrow. She protested as usual, but it was futile. I would be here — no matter what. On my way back, I spotted a small roadside thrift book stall. The colorful covers drew me in. As I browsed through the shelves, bumping gently into other customers, a green book caught my eye. The cover was filled with beautiful pastries. Bake Like a Pro: A Beginner’s Guide to Making Homemade Specials. I flipped through the pages, scanning the headings. It looked solid. I counted a few bucks and handed them to the old trader.

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She is talented and I want to buy her a canvas and oil paints. A saleswoman helped me get a basket to carry my purchases and I watched in amazement as my basket grew heavier and fuller. Going into a bookstore, there was no way I wasn't going to buy a few books for myself, so I picked out a few interesting new novels and didn't realize, someone was behind me. As I was about to pick up the basket, I was shocked because it was so heavy. "Ugh," I complained, waving my hands. "You're still the same old you. Always forget about time when you're in a bookstore," the voice said.

Doesn't that stink? I took a deep breath and focused back on the pile of novels in front of me to read a little summary of the story at the back of the book. I confirmed that I wanted to buy everything. After being completely sure, I took the books to the cashier and intended to pay for them. After counting everything, the cashier gave me the book he had put in the paper bag. "Someone paid for all the books you bought," the cashier said kindly. Someone paid for the books I bought. Why?

Looking down at the row of items I was purchasing, bitterness gripped me. “Sorry, I'm not buying this one.” I said, pulling the storybook away from the pile. “I…see.” The cashier said, “Is there a reason you don't want to purchase it?” It was a casual courteous question, not anything serious, but it sliced through me like knives. “Just… not worth it.” I said, a rueful feeling sweeping through me. As it was pushed away, my insides ached, a tether tightening that I forced back.

~TESSA POV~ I walked into the library searching for a book to consume my precious time. Almost all the books here were school book. Boring! My eyes caught one that looked fun. Hmm..seems interesting! I took it off the shelf and looked around for a place to sit. I found an empty table in the middle of the room, the chairs on both side were empty, so I sat down and got comfortable. The moment I opened the book, I was hooked by its first chapter. It was about a demon who came to earth to destroy humans, while he was there, he saw a human girl...and instantly fell in love with her. It sounded impossible. But that's what made it fun.

she said. “Yeah. Exactly. Like she had a book in her.” “Okay, that’s some legit weird spooky shit right there,” she said. “How so?” “Nah, just someone in a bookstore said that to me recently. That I had a book in me.” A quick shrug. “Weird.” “Damn right it’s weird.” Margo smiled. “I know, right?” “Right! I mean, a bookstore? For real? Are those even a thing anymore?” ***

But the ache in my gut twists like a cold, sharp hook. I bury it. Crushing it under a layer of ice. Freezing it in place. "Don't be ridiculous," I scoff, walking to the wardrobe and unbuttoning my jacket. "I don't have a sentimental bone in my body." "Then why the book?" she asks, unzipping her dress. "It’s an asset," I lie smoothly. "First editions appreciate in value. It’s a better investment than that paperback trash you usually read. Put it in the safe if you want to protect the equity."

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That book is something else. Ohh lest I forget, I went back to drop the book and get another one’s. This time around, I focused on billionaire romance. I read one there, it made me so horny. I had to masturbate to it but I made sure to check for cameras; hidden one's especially. I borrowed twenty of them and ran to my room just like the other times. I am on the 6th book now titled A NOT SO CUTE MEET. The author is good.