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He didn’t say anything. “I’m sure they have a thirty-day return policy if there’s a problem with the tape,” I said, putting off the inevitable. I could smell it like a storm coming. This punk was checking out my girl. I felt like some asshole in West Side Story about to break into song about staying off my turf. “It’s not that. The merchandise was fine, but it’s what’s behind the counter I want a closer look at,” he said. “The candy rack. That’s what they keep behind the counter. And assorted sizes of washers, all in one cardboard box you can dig through if you want an odd-size one,” I said stubbornly literal, trying not to demand what the hell was wrong with him.

“You got me art supplies?” “Well technically Geoffrey picked the sketchbook.” “And Jeremiah spent fifteen minutes arguing with the cashier about pencils,” Geoffrey added dryly. “She lacked artistic vision.” Jeremiah added, “She worked at a bookstore.” He chipped in. “She still judged me.” I looked back down at the sketchbook carefully. It was beautiful. It was a simple black leather cover that had soft pages and good quality too but it looked way too expensive for casual gifts. “You didn’t have to do this,” I said quietly.

I remained silent and motionless. "Oh, sorry. They're gone, buried in the ground." I heard some express their regrets. Buried in the ground? She burned those mechandise? Ah, what a shame we're having the same dilemma. Well, I wish she would just gave them away. There are many who like to collect merchs. "I also spent about five hundred thousand for my idols, both band and book authors," said Ate Rosan. A girl in front complained. "Then you just burned it? Why? What a waste of money you spent."

I go up to the counter to grab the mirror and decide to grab some tape, glue, a couple of packs of thumb tacks, hand sanitizer and some bookmarks. “Are you trying to buy one of everything on the counter?” Bartise teased behind me. I laugh. “Not on purpose, I already bought my book and while I was sitting waiting for you. I noticed they had this stuff, I needed these items at home.” I smiled sweetly at him, he smiled back at me. Before our smile goes on for long someone else speaks. “Oh good you guys are done too? I got a couple of books, what about you guys?” Cindy said behind us.

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I got out a dense packed book and quickly went back to Reuben in bed. He looked confused and disheveled; his inquisitive gaze fell on the book in my hand. He asked, "What is that?" I, in turn, proudly presented it to him, "Lo and behold Your Highness, this right here in my hand is the 5th popular limited edition of Busty Asian Babes. I heard it is so stimulating that you can release at any time." Reuben with book in hand, "..........."

Carl answers, both look paler than normal. “This is just a little girl stuff,” Andrea giggles. I open and its new make-up pallets. “Oh, thank you!” I say, doing a small dance. Melissa and Courtney got me a skincare line for pregnant woman. Courtney went over each item with me. Andrea, Carl and Jacob got me some graphic tees that I love. “I can’t wait to wear these after little Conrad comes out,” I smile. Lewis got me a first edition of my favorite books, Harry Potter in German.

I forgot about him after a few minutes, and he just let us be. We went into one of my favorite stores on the Promenade, a toy shop that has everything, from all your regular Barbies and toys to giant statues of Star Wars characters. There were hundreds of different models, antique dolls with beautiful dresses, chess sets painted to mimic Alice In Wonderland and Star Trek characters, Japanese sci-fi mecha, and all sorts of crazy foreign toys. We went in several funky clothing shops, a couple of bookstores, and the Apple store, too. When Connor saw me playing with a $2500 laptop, he asked, “You like it?”

She wanted to give it a shot at the moment. "I have stuff to buy, but I'll buy it later; we're not in a rush, so just relax," Colt said, his gaze still fixed on their surroundings, sensing everyone's presence. Lilith looked at her hands, which had been held by Colt, and inquired, "Umh... What are you going to buy?" Colt just answered, "Tio's souvenirs and knickknacks." Lilith queried once more, "How about you? What do you want to get for yourself?"

"What can I do for ye young man?" "I need this Fantasy book 'Legend of a Dark Morth' by VIC NOVELLA, I wanted to find out if it has been published" "Errr, I uhm.... Need to check my collection" The old book keeper, Dressed in a tick rain coat with Fluffy edges stood on his feet and slipped behind the desk to sit. Riffling through the long dark book and peeking at it through his spectacles. "I think the first published set has been exhausted and out of the market for the meantime, but I think I have few left over copies here" he uttered wetting the tip of his index finger with saliva.