Twenty-One
Kelly
The last few days had been really great.
Now that I was working in the bookstore, I was kicking myself for staying away so long. It truly was my happy place.
Even though I was still upset with him, I had to give Sean credit for building the store of my dreams. I loved everything about it … the beautiful stacks of shelves, the comfy sitting areas and coffee, but most especially, the children’s area.
It was a little reader’s dream, and it was literally my dream realized.
I found myself spending a good chunk of my day there, especially now that I’d started a children’s reading hour. I loved picking out favorites from my own childhood, and books I’d read to Jake, and sharing them with new readers. To see their faces light up as some great fantasy came to life on the page
