Melodramatic Bookshelf
Sigh. Another day, another long lonely day. Nobody ever notices the bookshelf. It’s not like when I was new and every person through the door mentioned me, praised me, talked about me. No one ever notices the bookshelf. Doing my job, holding their things: nicknacks, tea pots, artwork, and books, all the endless books. Who […]
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