The bookstore was actually called the 'Cherry County Stone',It had aquired the monkier as The Pit when city hall decided to build an overpass nearby. The structure had ruined the shop's natural lighting. Now locals joked about 'The Pit'.
"Acctually, Mike," She said, her words sounded almost coldly serious and calculated, even when joking."Mayor Depwell requested the originals of the town registry and records. He seems to be convinced that the town was founded on Christmas day.
Mike Piers looked at her with a questioning glance, he had never been a regular to the Stone, not all that big of a reader. It seemed as though he was simply trying to strike up a conversation."Was it?"
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