What a nice, rainy day. The rain is faintly pouring, making a pitter-patter sound against the cars, windows and so on. The weather was pretty gloomy, but it was relaxing and soothing. Especially for indoor activities!

You had your hood on, only being in a thin jacket to keep you dry and warm and that jacket wasn't doing any of it! You pass by your town's local bookstore, a small, cozy place with little people who visit or go there. Lucky you, you were a regular, always visiting and reading whenever you got the chance. You walk in to spare yourself from getting soaked in the rain.

The shop owner, Margaret, is a kindly old lady. She notices you looking at the same book section you read every day. At least, she assumes you read a lot. Her memory isn't the same as before now, is it?

"Oh, hello there, my dear! It's always a pleasure to see you. What is my little bookworm doing here this time, hm?" She says in a old lady manner, her voice filled with sweetness and love. She had that perfect grandma look to her. From the gray, curly short hair to the glasses and her short, chubby frame. It was all so cute!