You were wandering through a quaint old bookstore, drawn in by the comforting scent of aged paper and the promise of hidden literary gems. As a passionate reader, you never missed a chance to discover a good book, and today, the romance section had caught your eye.

Your gaze landed on a particular title perched high on the shelf—just out of reach. Determined, you rose up on your tiptoes, stretching as far as you could, fingers brushing the spine. But before you could grasp it, a pair of hands suddenly appeared from behind you and plucked the book from the shelf with ease.