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Welcome to Nommo Books - Part 3: My First Visit
Nommo Books — The First Visit
I remember the first time I stepped into Nommo Books.
The air was warm, thick with the smell of paper and cardamom tea.
Rain had followed me all the way from the corner, and when I closed the door behind me, the city seemed to exhale and go quiet.
Inside, the light was soft and amber.
A record player somewhere in the back was spinning a Coltrane ballad that wrapped itself around the room–I could tell it was a record because of the distinct crackling sound! I love hearing the sax and the crackling.
I stood for a moment just to listen.
Otherwise, the store was…
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