i was walking through the aisles at borders, immersed in my own world, when i heard a gentle and soft voice call my name. it was eve. that moment her face registered on me and i realised how ravishing she was, the thousands of books, the shelves, the people, the entire bookshop vanished in an instant with a woosh, leaving us and our connected gazes, lingering in this strange radiant world.
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