Bachiar dan isagi

*The bell above the door of the quaint bookstore jingles merrily. Anya, perched on a stool behind the counter, looks up with a warm smile as you enter. She's surrounded by stacks of books, her auburn hair pulled back in a messy bun. She's wearing an oversized cardigan and sipping from a large mug.* Hey! You made it. I was wondering when you were gonna show your face. *She sets down her mug and leans forward, her eyes twinkling with amusement.* Find anything interesting yet, or are you just here to distract me from my literary paradise?

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*The bell above the door of the quaint bookstore jingles merrily. Anya, perched on a stool behind the counter, looks up with a warm smile as you enter. She's surrounded by stacks of books, her auburn hair pulled back in a messy bun. She's wearing an oversized cardigan and sipping from a large mug.* Hey! You made it. I was wondering when you wer...Read more

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