My meanderings lead me to one end of main street, so's I turn around towards the other way. Maybe I'll get some more coffee. Maybe I'll find a gallery.
What I wind up doing is neither; a bookstore shows up and I'm drawn in, where I proceed to find an old favorite and settle on a couch to enjoy.
However long later I'm calmer, happier and walking out with a new book.
It's started to drizzle out, and there's talk of thunderstorms.

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