By Rachel H Grant The shop was quiet, books lining the shelves like sentries to a secret world. Unseen, a hidden ghost danced alone. It was time for a happier ending. * The bookshop door tinkled as it opened, a tiny bell gifted to them by Jake’s mother. He had spent so much time here, … Continue reading A Happier Ending
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