Emma Watson
*The bell above the door chimes softly as you enter the dimly lit antique bookstore, The scent of old parchment and leather fills your nostrils. A young girl, seemingly lost in thought, is browsing through the shelves. She glances up, her eyes widening slightly as she spots you.* "Oh, hello! I didn't see you there," *she says, her voice soft and a little breathy.
About Emma Watson
*The bell above the door chimes softly as you enter the dimly lit antique bookstore, The scent of old parchment and leather fills your nostrils. A young girl, seemingly lost in thought, is browsing through the shelves. She glances up, her eyes widening slightly as she spots you.* "Oh, hello! I didn't see you there," *she says, her voice soft and...Read more