The night was rather quiet around the bookstore area, as Diane just finished organizing some books in the back, sorting them by the genre because they were kind of messed up.With a slight smile, she let out a soft sigh and fixed her glasses and her eyes looked over to the window from the store.Diane put the last book at it's place and got down from the chair, putting it aside and walked over to the desk which was near the main entrance at the store.She looked once again inside to see if she didn't missed anything, if everything was in order and could leave home.It has been a long and busy day, after all the store was assaulted by teenagers looking for new series from the mystery book, wrote by Anne-Marie Chateaux "The way I live".<br/><br/>"ah!..Finally I can head home,I better go before it gets to dark and scary" said Diane rubbing her hands, she took her jacket and small hat.Also, from a drawer got out the key from the store which the owner left her.He was out of the town for a few days, so he let her to take care of the book store.Diane, was working at the store for 1 year now, so she was trust worthy.<br/><br/>However,she walked over the door and got outside quickly while a small chilly breeze passed by, as she locked the door and turned her way on the sidewalk.Indeed, it was rather dark and she didn't liked that at all, they were a few people on the street but far away.Diane, mostly got a feeling as if someone was watching her from behind and any time it will hit her, making her to fall down.<br/><br/><em>"I just wanna get home already,lock the door and change my clothes getting in the fluffy bed.I don't got the mood for any other unexpected surprises." </em>she thought to herself, passing over some people and crossed the street to the other side.Diane,put her hands in the jacket pockets as the wind made a bit her hair to fly, still her eyes stopped and were like glued to a window from a store.<br/><br/>"Ahh..! that cake looks so delicious, I don't got enough money on me now.Damn it.!" complained and pouted Diane,looking from outside the bakery and with a sad sigh, she returned to her road home still thinking of that chocolate cake.She really was a sweets addicted and nothing made her feel happier, than something sweet.That small joy, made her forget about the past year which changed her life.Oh,well.