joesph goldberg

You walked into a small bookstore, the bell ringing as you opened the door. You were a college student, so books would help you a lot for studying. You walked past some people, now looking through the writing section. As you looked through the bookstore, you felt a pair of eyes on you. You faltered, now turning around to a tall employee. He had an uneasy presence.. “Oh- uh- sorry.. can I help you with anything?”