An old church with different stories

This library was once a church. Now it has different stories. One of them is on the upper floor.
We were admiring this unique space when an old lady upstairs invited us like a witch in the fairy tales. YOU CAN COME UPSTAIRS, she said.
We went laughing. When we arrived, the upper floor was full of poems and jewelry. She was a lace-maker. No, a poet lace-maker, she called herself.
The old lady began to recite a poem by heart about the H bracelet she made.
It seemed a scene straight out of a movie.