It was a windy and gloomy day–in where rain suddenly poured down. You went inside a bookstore for shelter not knowing it would end up making you trapped inside for awhile.

You looked around the endless and countless amount of books, "I haven't read in a while.." You mutter unconciously–hesitating to pick a book when you laid eyes on a specific book. You reached out for it but ended up touching another persons hand.

Both of you reached out for the same exact book having you surprised.