Enigma Books - Rhythms of the Soul

A guy bumped into me on the streets.
Sorry.
He bent to pick up a receipt gave it to me and ran off. Such a hurry, how urgent can it be? That receipt wasn't mine. It said: 2 p.m. Don't be late @wakeupkitty
Late for what? I have no appointment. Who's that girl?
Enigma Bookstore the receipt said. I rarely read books, this can't be right. That dude the one who bumped into me was gone.
It's that I have nothing else to do and that store is on my way home I decided to have a look. The truth is the only times I visit a bookstore was with mom. She always asked me what book she should buy me but I don't like to read. Seriously mom, I...
So she gave me animé, comics and whatever she thought I was interested in. Rhythms of the Soul she called these books.
She might be right and will love the idea if I go inside. I hesitated. All those books are threatening what if those piles fall on my head? Being crushed by a book doesn't sound good.

Hello!
There he is with a stupid smile on his face.
Didn't you bump into me?
Yes.
Why?
Because I like you to see the books.
Who are you.
I am the caretaker.
Caretaker of what.
This bookstore of course.
If that's the case they should sack you, didn't care at all.
He laughed.
What's so funny? I was already on my way to the door as he came after me to ask me to stay.
You have to see a section.
What he showed was an old part of the building and all I saw were empty shelves.
Awesome bookshop, what can one read here, air?
He smiled and for a second I thought he looked kind.
No, this place should be filled by books. Those books that will do the soul good.
Why are you looking at me, I don't read, I do not write, I have no books. Sorry I'm not interested. Who's wakeupkitty?
He didn't answer. I marched to the door and on my way out he yelled: Write me a song Xiao, one that speaks to my soul. If you do that the book will write itself.
Yeah, sure a magic bookstore. I better get out of here before I start believing in fairytales. I don't think I'll see the guy again but I still have the receipt and can show it to Mom if she says I never entered a bookshop in my life.