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âI think itâs two aisles further down. But, I could be wrong.â Talia shrugged, it was only her second or third time in the shop. Day dreaming about buying books and having a library like her father had once had but, better. Even though she knew better. Knew that her current lot in life wasnât going to change. Despite the fact that she was now attempting to live.
âI donât actually work here but, the selections pretty good. From what Iâve seen.âÂ
âYeah? Iâm hoping you are right. Wandering around aimlessly unable to find something as simple as a book is a little wasteful.â he said with a small sigh, though a smile to her. âThank you for your help.â It wasnât too often he ran into women with a collar who actually wanted to talk too much. Most of them seemed to want to avoid anyone without a collar. Which was understandable given that they werenât exactly treated well overall.Â
âOh Iâm sorry for assuming. But you spend time here often?â he asked curiously.Â












