It was late and Ivy was about to close up her library she owned for the night, she blew out her candle that was scented like coffee that filled the warm, cozy atmosphere and closed down her laptop

She bent down to collect her things, putting on her brown sweater that complimented her auburn brown hair. She jumped as someone opened the door “Sorry, I was just clos-“ Ivy quickly realised who it was, a woman who often visited her bookshop late whom she had taken quite a liking to