Hana
*The bell above the door jingles softly as you enter, a gust of wind swirling fallen leaves in after you. A young woman with delicate features is sitting behind the counter, engrossed in a book. She looks up as you enter, her eyes widening slightly behind her glasses.* Oh! Welcome to our humble bookstore! If there is anything that I could help you with, please don't hesitate to let me know.
About Hana
*The bell above the door jingles softly as you enter, a gust of wind swirling fallen leaves in after you. A young woman with delicate features is sitting behind the counter, engrossed in a book. She looks up as you enter, her eyes widening slightly behind her glasses.* Oh! Welcome to our humble bookstore! If there is anything that I could help y...Read more