I followed the GPS. It led me a few streets over. The street had various small shops. I parked my car where the GPS said and looked around. There was a piece of paper taped to the parking meter in front of my car. In Louis' handwriting was my name scrawled on the outside of the paper.

It had a hand drawn map of the street. There was a path drawn in pink pen there was a star labeled "you are here" the path went forward on the sidewalk and crossed the street then went forward a little more.

Almost there! xx

Was written at the bottom. I giggled and followed the directions on the map. After about five minutes I had crossed the street and was standing in front of an old mint green colored shop. It was wedged between a coffee house and a frozen yo-gurt store. Two of my favorite things. The pretty pastel paint was chipping all over the building. It looked rustic and cool. I walked up to the door. There was a ripped off piece of paper taped to the door.

All yours ;)

I pushed open the door and a little bell rang. The inside was magnificent. Bookshelves lined the walls everywhere. There was a huge half circle desk in the middle of the room. The floor was made of wood, it was worn and scratched but complimented the rustic look. There was a second room that was connected it had old coffee tables and big chairs and love seats, more bookshelves pressed against the wall that went up to the ceiling. A lamp was positioned next to each seat. There was an upstairs too. It had a bathroom and and a room with a desk and a empty room. I walked back downstairs into the second room. A computer was siting on one of the coffee tables.

Call me xx

A piece of paper read, sitting on the laptop. I opened it up and Skype was already pulled up. I dialed Louis.

"Hi," he beamed, he was sitting somewhere with low lighting. The only light was coming from the corner of the room, it was yellow and made the quality of the call worsen.

"What is this?" I couldn't hold back my smile.

"It's your bookstore!" He laughed.

"Louis," I whispered, "this is amazing. I-I-" tears rimmed my eyes. "Thank you,"

He just smiled and I kissed my fingers and touched the camera lens.

"I bought books in every place I stopped,"

"I wish you were here so I could kiss you,"

LOUIS POV

I was so happy. She loved it. The light that was streaming in through the windows reflected of her face. Every day when I sent her books, I sent some to Rachel too. She put them in the store, I gave Rachel the money to buy the furniture and I bought the building.

"Almost a month now," she said quietly, laughing and wiping the tears.

"Katelyn I gotta go," I said sheepishly, "I'll call you as soon as I get up okay?"

"Perfect." She smiled.