Your eyes scan the numerous books sitting in the book aisle, before grabbing the one that suits your cup of tea.

As you walk to your own table, you notice a black haired man with an ushanka has been keeping his eyes on you ever since you entered this bookstore, you decided to ignore it then focus your attention to the book you're reading.

You hear a chair beside you being pulled before someone sits on it.

"Greetings dear, apologies for the intrusion." the stranger smiles at you