JayMay ♥ Big, yellow duckie <3 So quiet, so dusty.
She nearly sneezed, Shumeeta, when she squeezed her way into the middle of two bookshelves. They were tall, highly polished, but they seemed to smell of bygone eras, and the smell made Shumeeta nostalgic.
It was better than any perfume.
Very quietly, the tomboy raised her camera and with a click, enclosed the bookshelves into a photo - their sleek wood, their dusty interiors, the rows of delicious-looking books. Too good for words!
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