I wonder the shelves, visibly aimlessly, but my fingers glide across the book spines as if I'm looking for something in particular. A name.. A title.. Maybe nothing? Maybe I'm just looking pretty to attract a boy.
Intro Seraphina, Sera, a self-proclaimed child of pretentious parents, as per the name, is a born and bred New Yorker. An aspiring writer, she mainly hops from little job to little job, earning enough to own a little apartment.
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She wanders into a bookstore on a spring day, the Sun shimmering through the windows.
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