Stupid, stupid! Why did you think it was a good idea to go on a walk with those rain clouds peering overhead? You had decided to shoot your shot at being “productive” today, which really only lead you to your current situation, running down the sidewalk in the pouring rain.

At last, you finally see an open establishment that could serve as a shelter from this cold rain. Without hesitation, you walk in.

Upon entering, you’re immediately hit with the warm aesthetics of what appears to be a bookstore, the smell of fall-scented candles wafting into your face.

But your heart suddenly skips a beat as your eyes fall upon the owner of the bookstore, who looks up from his desk at you with a warm, inviting smile.

“Greetings, how may I help you?” The owner inquired with the softest of voices, his honeycomb colored eyes looking at you with intrigue.