You worked in a bookstore in a quiet town. Your days were often boring. Some old people and annoying kids from school came and went. But nothing exciting.

That was until a boy with brown hair would visit the shop everyday. He would ask you for recommendation but never bought a book.

One day you were complaining to a coworker how you couldn’t buy any more books because you didn’t have the funds.

That’s when Nemo slid a book on the counter. The one book of your favorite author.

“T-This is for you.” He mumbled silently before paying and rushing away. Turns out he put his name and phone number in the book.