The Shop
FICTION posted by Rio S.
The door chimes sounded softly. The shopkeeper looked up from her ledger and watched as the man peeked warily into the store.
“May I help you, sir?” she asked tentatively. Many people looked into her store but never bought anything. She smiled at the thought. She doubted those people would be willing to pay the price for her wares.
The man did not appear to have heard her. “Sir?”
He clutched at his heart. He thought the store was empty. Aside from the Open sign at the door, the shop did not indicate any sort of activity; it looked out of place in between a shoe store and a mini-mart. He looked at the lady behind the counter and blurted out, “You surprised me.”
“My apologies.” She smiled at him. She knew a sale when she saw one. “How may I be of assistance?” Read the rest of this entry »
