Silvia picks the book up off the table that Waheed had given her, she beams with excitement.

SILVIA: As for this... I'd seen mention of it in other texts, but I had assumed it might be fully lost.

She looks towards the door, pondering.

SILVIA: I can't believe that Waheed managed to track it down. And so quickly, too.

Silvia opens the book and marvels at its wonder.

Back at the front counter Waheed laughs


WAHEED: And to think you doubted me. For you my dear, fifty Marks seems a fair price.

2-32 Lost

We are finally leaving the bookstore, which means Sarsi can stop drawing every book by hand.  (I do not know why he does this)

Had a great time last week in Vancouver, celebrating my 35th birthday with a cocktail crawl with my cousin, but I'm also glad to be back and in the swing of things here.

Thanks for reading!

-Izzi

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