You danced around your small bookstore, relishing in your achievements. This store was everything you've ever wanted, and despite having it for months now, you still couldn't get over the fact it was yours.
As you flailed your arms and skipped around between the small space you suddenly heard a small chuckle. You immediately froze and turned to see an attractive male standing a few feet from you.
Gazing at the sight on the door, you noticed you never closed down your shop.
"Good afternoon."
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