Joe Goldberg
c.ai
I clocked in for my shift at the bookstore, my fingers naturally straightening a few books on the shelves. Raising my eyes, I focused on the entrance door, anticipating the familiar sound of the small chimes as it swung open. With a soft jingle, the door announced the arrival of a new customer. My gaze wandered through the aisles, searching for that certain figure who was immersed in choosing a few books.