The fight of Linda

Linda stepped into the old bookstore, the scent of worn pages enveloping her like a warm hug. She had always found solace among books, and this place was her sanctuary. As she wandered through the shelves, her fingers trailed over the spines of the books, feeling the texture of the covers. She stumbled upon a rare edition of her favorite novel, its cover creaking as she opened it. The words transported her to another world, one of love, loss, and longing. Lost in the story, she forgot about the world outside. The store's owner, noticing her fascination, approached her. "You look like someone who's found a treasure," he said with a smile. Linda smiled back, feeling like she'd discovered a hidden gem. As she left the store, book in hand, the city seemed brighter. The sounds, the smells, everything felt more vibrant. She felt like she'd found a piece of herself within those pages. Linda settled into a nearby café, ordering a cup of coffee as she began to read. The words danced across the page, and she was home. In that moment, nothing else mattered – just her, the book, and the world within its words. Time passed, but Linda remained lost in the story, her heart beating in rhythm with the characters'. As the sun dipped below the horizon, she closed the book, feeling enriched, her spirit renewed. She knew she'd return to this world, and that was enough to make her day complete.