@quiet.escape.reads: The rain started just as she sat down. It wasn’t heavy. Just enough to soften the windows and slow the afternoon. She had meant to answer the email, fold the laundry, make the list. Instead she reached for the book that had been waiting on the side table for three days. The story opened on a street she didn’t know. A woman was locking a shop for the evening. Somewhere a kettle was being filled. Outside, the rain kept falling. Inside, the page turned. Some afternoons ask for nothing more than a quiet place to land. Quiet Escape Reads — Curated Books. Meaningful Escapes. quiet-escape-reads.com #QuietEscapeReads #QuietCozyReads #CozyReads #JungIn #ItIsRainyDay