Destiny vs Determination
Aydar stepped into the bookstore, careful to close the door quickly to avoid snow from following him in. After shaking the soft powder out his coat, he headed for the farthest corner of the small dusty bookstore. He slowly combed through the books on the shelves, but it seemed impossible to find any material on psychology. Although, that may be attributed to his state of mind rather than the bookstore’s catalog. He’d intended to buy a new psychology book, yet his mind kept drifting back to the package that had been placed in his arms just days before. The package, a small brown box devoid of a return address or distinct markings, contained a pocket watch who’s rusting exterior did little to hide the intricate pattern of roses etched on the back. Aydar, who could always find an answer, had no answer for this. “May I help you?” Aydar spun around, startled by the voice coming from the front of the bookstore. He turned around to see a women in her late 40’s standing behind the desk. ...