these are the good old days
Tonight we wandered into a bookstore I haven't visited in years and I found myself in an intriguing section I could not figure out. It seemed to have a widely diverse, eclectic sampling of styles and genres and covers... I was looking for a sign to indicate that it was staff recommendations or customer favorites or summer reading or something like that. I finally saw enough familiar names to realize it was Young Adult.
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