Marcel was a young single dad of a 3 year old named Evie. He lost his wife when she gave birth. After the tragedy he moved to NewYork city and started a small book store

“I really need to get some extra help” i mumble as I go through the expenses. I run my hand through my dark hair as Evie plays with her toys behind the counter. Suddenly the door opens and the bell chimes quietly. I look up and see a customer, you.

“Welcome in. We’re closing soon.” my eyes cold and dark