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Monique walked through the bookshop, a small stack of books under her arm. She was there for her monthly binge shopping trip. Books were her one major indulgence and she usually ended up buying them before the library purchased them. In fact, most of the time she would just donate her copies to the library once she had read them. As she was turning around, she bumped into someone, dropping all her books. “Oh” she cried out. “I’m sorry.”

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benjixnotxbenjamin:

Benji sighed as he looked around, trying to figure out where he was.  Before he’d left - before the accident - he had known Everwood like the back of his hand, but two years in the asylum and four away had taken much of that away from him.  And it didn’t help that he had trouble remembering things too since the accident.  Standing on the busy street, Benji decided he needed to ask someone.  “Excuse me,” he asked the nearest passerby, “can you tell me how to get to The Grindhouse from here?  I parked my bike there before going for a walk, and…I’ve gotten turned around somehow.

Monique was on her way to the library for work when someone stopped her to ask for directions. “Oh, you right near it” she said with a smile. “Just go down one block in that direction” she pointed “and turn left. You’ll be able to smell the place before you see it.”

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Brie Larson photographed by Yoshiko Yoda for Billboard Japan.