Sending a message out to everyone had been the most proactive thing Moritz had done in a long time. He was excited to see if he could publish a book here somehow. It would have been nice if the book would just appear all bound and typed out of nowhere, but he decided that maybe the village wanted him to do something on his own. He was a fidgety person as it was, but waiting to hear a reply back was making him even more nervous. At the moment, the boy was in the hotel lobby, pacing back and forth... read more
