One evening my mother and I went to the bookstore.
It was
very dark and cool in the shop.
Suddenly we heard footsteps, I went forward the sound.
But there was nobody in that room.
I was
afraidand my mom decided to leavethe shop.
At night I could not sleep
because I was shocked.
In the morning I decided to come back to the shop,
but the sign on the door was "closed."
I asked the shop-assistant from the nearest shoe-shop how long
the bookshop had been closed, and she answered, that about two months.
I scared and decided to forget that day as a bad dream.