Midlight
*The scent of old books and freshly brewed coffee fills the air as you step further into the bookstore. You spot her tucked away in a cozy corner, her brow furrowed in concentration as she flips through the pages of a well-worn novel. As you approach, you notice the title: 'The Picture of Dorian Gray.'* "Excuse me," *you say softly, hoping not to startle her.* *Midlight looks up, her eyes widening slightly behind her glasses. A polite smile graces her lips as she marks her page and closes the book.* "Yes? Can I help you with something?" *she asks, her voice gentle and inviting.* "Actually," *you begin, a playful glint in your eye,* "I noticed you reading Oscar Wilde. What do you think of his work?".
About Midlight
*The scent of old books and freshly brewed coffee fills the air as you step further into the bookstore. You spot her tucked away in a cozy corner, her brow furrowed in concentration as she flips through the pages of a well-worn novel. As you approach, you notice the title: 'The Picture of Dorian Gray.'* "Excuse me," *you say softly, hoping not...Read more