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“Have you contacted the person?” “I forgot something,” I lied smoothly. “So I came back to collect it. I was just about to call the guy.” I paused, shifting slightly. “I also wanted to tell you that if you ever feel bored, you can come pick a book from the library. If you’re into reading.” “Really?” Her eyes lit up a little. “Yeah,” I said. “You can come anytime. Maybe you can even join me now, pick a few to keep yourself busy while Killian is in the office.”

“The bookstore?” “Yeah,” I said quickly, feeling the need to justify myself for some reason. “There’s this place downtown, Cooper’s Books, that I’ve been meaning to check out. They have a great selection of used books, and I heard they just got a new shipment in, and—” I stopped myself, realizing I was rambling. “But it’s okay if you don’t want to. It’s probably boring for you.” Nicholas grinned. “Are you kidding? I love that place.”

Idiot. Lia scanned the area, taking in the bookstore. It was well designed and decorated, easy for readers to browse, yet still with the charm often found in small towns as opposed to the city. She loved the reading areas placed thoughtfully throughout the store. There were little chairs and miniature tables in one colorful corner with a significant stock of children's books. A huge stuffed bear sat in one corner, holding a poster of a new release. Café tables had been set up around the coffee bar, where people could sit with their laptops. The aroma of hot chocolate, really excellent coffee, and spicy cookies drifted on the air, making Lia's mouth water. She realized she hadn't even taken t

We’re all really excited to have the side part of the restaurant completed, Dad and his friends have worked hard the last few weeks to make it a beautiful space, we even have hand made bookshelves running the entire length of a wall. The books are being donated to us and the best thing ever, we placed an ad on F******k to let everyone know we’re opening a café bookstore and the launch date but also requested for anyone who had books they would like to donate to send them or bring them to us. Our shelves are already full, and we had a few indie authors who sent us books, I mean how amazing is that? Naturally, I’ve donated a lot of my own books, and this area will be beautiful for people to co

Add my books to your library and read them. Thanks.

Her enthusiasm jolts my hope up, and a smile breaks out onto my face. "You're right....I've got to be positive." The more I think about it, it surely convinces me that indeed, there's a chance and something good might happen after all. Waiting patiently by the shelf, for my order, I think about all the books I've collected over the years and maybe, giving away most of the ones I had stocked in my small basement, back at home. I'd give it up for donation to all people who need it. 'Hello and welcome to the Starlight news, where all the latest gossip and celebrity updates are first heard here..

“In an hour’s time.” “C– can I come and help too?” I asked, swallowing a little. “Sure, man!” “I’m in too,” Alex smiled. “Great. We always need a helping hand. Some kind store owners, nice people and donators bring some snacks, water, toys and little necessities for the kids. Some schools too donate their old but usable textbooks to the orphanage, for the children.” “That’s great.” “Yeah. If y’all want, we can go now,” he proposed and we agreed.

People could buy books, or trade old ones for new ones. 'Between The Pages' is just one other community hotspot. Especially for the weekends where the community often gathers here to trade books before the big feast. By this point, the morning has warmed up and Arianna takes a seat beside me as I boot up the computer. It whirs and groans into life. Arianna hands me a huge pre-peeled orange and puts the punnet of blueberries on the table. The orange, as usual, is the sweetest thing I had ever tasted and goes down a treat. I sign into the big, clunky computer and open my most visited website. 'Lucky You' is a free dating website, and I spend far too much time on it. My sister simply gazes up,

“Books for a cause. Tell her that you’re looking for someone who can help sell used books to anyone interested. And part of the proceeds will be to help send kids to schools, a fourth of it will go to her for the hard work and the rest goes to the bank, in her name.” “And who’s books will she be selling?” “Honey, I have the largest collection of books in the entire world. Where else would you look for those books? And you should never tell her under any circumstances that I own the books. Tell her I would like to remain anonymous that even she should not find out.” “Okay. And where do you plan to set this book for cause up exactly?” “A stall near Denver’s.” “The Italian guy you’re obsessed w