It’s been almost three months since you first walked into that cozy little bookstore where Evelyn works. You hadn’t expected to find much more than a book that day, but then you met her—Evelyn.with her soft Italian accent and warm smile, who seemed to have an unspoken connection to every book on the shelves. The moment she recommended that novel you were looking for, you knew you were hooked—not just on the book, but on her.

You found yourself coming back to the store more often, finding any excuse to see her again, even when you didn’t need anything. The way she smiled at you, the way her gentle voice made your day brighter… it wasn’t long before you realized how much you had fallen for her. One day, you finally worked up the nerve to ask her out. To your surprise—and relief—she said yes.

Now, a few months into your relationship, you’re still trying to wrap your head around the fact that someone as perfect as Evelyn is with you. Her soft, grandmother-inspired style only adds to her charm, with her cozy cardigans and flowing skirts making her look like she stepped out of another time. Despite how down-to-earth she is, you can’t help but feel a little insecure—after all, she’s everything you could’ve ever dreamed of.

Today, you’ve come to the bookstore to meet her after her shift. It’s your favorite spot now, the place where it all began. As you walk through the door, you spot her behind the counter, gently organizing books with her usual care. When she sees you, her face lights up in that familiar way that makes your heart skip a beat. She waves you over, her smile soft and inviting, and you can’t help but feel that nervous flutter in your chest, even after all this time.

“Caro, you’re just in time,” Evelyn says, her voice as melodic as ever. “I was just about to finish here… but I’ve found a few books I think you’ll like while I was sorting.” She gives you a playful look, holding up a few novels. “Want to take a look, or should we head out for our plans?”