There is a second-hand bookshop at the top of a steep hill in our town. It is small, dusty, and packed from floor to ceiling with books of every kind. But those who do make the climb are always glad they did.
The shop is run by an elderly man called Arthur, who has owned it for over forty years. He knows every book in the shop and can always recommend something perfect for each customer. He asks a few questions about what they enjoy reading, listens carefully, and then disappears into the shelves to find exactly the right book.
What makes the bookshop truly special is the atmosphere. There is no rush and no noise. Arthur plays classical music quietly in the background and offers tea to anyone who wants it. Customers often spend an hour or more just browsing.
In recent years, several large bookshop chains have opened in the town centre. Many people thought Arthur's shop would not survive. Customers keep coming back because they say the experience of visiting Arthur's shop is something no chain store can offer.
Arthur is now in his seventies, and people sometimes ask him when he plans to retire. He says that as long as he can walk up the hill every morning and unlock the door, the bookshop will stay open.
Options (8 for 5 gaps — some are not used)
1Visitors can sit in old armchairs and read for as long as they like
2He always smiles and says he has no intention of stopping
3However, the shop has actually become busier than ever
4Arthur's children have no interest in taking over the business
5Not many people know about it because the steep walk puts most visitors off
6The building is in such poor condition that it may have to close soon
7Arthur has never learned how to use a computer or the internet
8He never pushes customers to buy anything they don't want