The old bookstore. Oh,that old bookstore.

The old bookstore had always been my escape,but today it felt different,almost magical.

It has always been something for me. It has always managed to fill all the empty spaces from my soul. Books did that. I smile. It has always been my comfort.

But now…since recently,it started to be something…magical.

Now,I feel like I am the princess from the palace,the girl riding the dragon,the witch from the woods…I am feeling like the most special person in the world.

And all thanks to the books. The books from that bookstore.