Meanwhile At A Little Children's Bookstore in C Country…
…
Reo sat at the owner's corner of his shiny black *Volls Voyce, a vehicle of class, elegance and prestige. It was parked before a quaint, little, colourful Children's Store on a quiet street in C state.
In the car, Reo slipped his gloved fingers into the pocket of his leather wallet and pulled out Miss Tina's 100-dollar note.
He stared at the clean note for a second.
"May I do this for you, sir? You're… too famous.", the driver in the front seat offered his help.
"No. I'd like to do it myself.", Reo answered.
He got out of the car and walked into the little bookstore with his hands in his pockets.
A few minutes later, he came out of the bookstore with an entire collection of bedtime stories worth 100 dollars.
The old couple that owned the bookstore escorted him out with smiles on their faces and tears in their eyes.
