Ellie was running out of things to read. That thought was insane considering her mother owned a bookstore and she had more shelves full of books than any sane person, but she wasn't interested in reading anything she actually had at home.
This was precisely why she was wandering the aisles of this particular bookstore. She moved rather aimlessly before finding herself in the fiction section, too lost in the titles in front of her to even notice that she was standing next to someone she actually knew.