AN: Short I know, sorry. Please read and review.
One day I had came across a story a wonderful story full of toys in every direction. Wonderful, kind, unique toys.
Shelves after shelves lined with toys, donated, lost, new, old, It gave every toy another chance.
It was huge, and the toys were arranged like a child's room. The colors that made very child smile.
I loved that store I always would the toys and the wonderful man that owned that beautiful Toy Store.
"Why, Miss Kelsey, what would you be doing in her this fine afternoon?" The shop owner Mr. Taylor asked like always when the little girl would take a sit at the bar stool next to the register. Sometimes she would just sit there in color, or stare in two space. But she always had her toys, mostly a sheriff or a Buzz Lightyear, she rarely got anything from the store. She had such a grand time in the store he couldn't make her leave. The shop was in between the school and her house, she would just stop on her way home, til she would have to go home for dinner. Mr. Taylor had a thinning of his gray hair on the top of his head, his eyes were green like sea foam. His glasses were big and round, and you could see his crooked teeth when he smiled. He wore a sweater almost every day with his khaki pants and brown loafers.
"Nothing, just thinking," Kelsey said with a smile showing a missing tooth.
"What about?" He asked picking up a doll off a shelf and putting it in a box.
"What's that box for?" Kelsey asked ignoring his question, staring at the toy in the box.
"It's where I put the broken toys," He said gathering a few others on the back of shelves.
"What do you do with them?" She asked her eyes worried, watching the toys in the box curiously.
"I fix them up, so I can sell them," He said. Her eyes sparkled at the idea.
"Can I help?" Kelsey asked sitting her Jessie doll beside her bag and rushing over to the box.
"Sure why don't you see if you can find some blue thread, from my office, so we can fix up this bear," He said, pushing his glasses back up on his face.
"Okay," She said skipping off into the other room, then quickly returned with her favorite blue.
"Here you go Boss," She said, handing him the thread, acting as professional as possible for a nine year old girl.
"Boss?" He asked skeptically, taking the thread.
"Yup, that's what I was thinking about earlier I'm going to work here one day, just like you and me right now, fixing up toys," She said her eyes in a faraway place.
"Well, you grow up some more , and we will talk about it okay," he said as he reattached the bears arm, Jessie smiled as she thought of all the other toys that little girl was going to make smile.