She stood in the doorway for a moment to take in her surroundings, just as surprised as she was before entering the book shop. Taking a few steps as she continued to gaze around at the various books and gave a nod before she then stopped, letting her fingertips brush on the spines of paperbacks and hard covers. How long was it since she had even touch a book and took her time to read it? She stood there, trying to remember back to when she did before snapping out of thought, then walking over to the sales counter.
As she walked up to his counter it took him a second to lift his head, just wanting to finish the large need he was writing. “What may I help you with?”, he asked before he lifted his head to look at her. But once he did a small smile spread across his face as he recognized the owner of the handkerchief. “Good to see you found your way. ” he moved his hand towards one of the shelves on his side og the counter. Searching for a spilt second he raised his hand again and held out the, now, spotless fabric she had offeres to him back then.