I sighed in frustration, dog-earing the book I was currently reading because I had heard a customer walk through the door. I licked my lips, setting my book down as I straightened the collar of my shirt, walking out from the back room. I plastered a smile on my face.
"Welcome to 'Good Reads', how can I help you?" I asked politely.
OPEN TO ANYONE.
and p.s., 'Good Reads' is the name of the bookshop that Kaycee currently works in (: