Chapter 3

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POV June

Today was my day off. I was so exhausted. Standing all day and smiling to everyone was painful. I was walking towards the library with my head down. Most of the times when i'm walking in the streets i don't look at people. I don't want to see their happiness or sadness because i already feel it. When i entered the library it felt like home even if i didn't know what was home like.

 When i entered the library it felt like home even if i didn't know what was home like

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I took a book and began reading it on a sofa in a corner. When i heard the bell of the door ringing i tilted my head and saw him. It brought a smile to my plain face.

POV Spencer

Today i was hoping i'll be free from work so i went to the library near the coffee shop. When i passed it i saw that June was not working. It darkened my mood. I hoped some books would cheer me up. That's when i entered the library and i looked around that a smile appeared on my face. She was there. Curled up in a corner with a book in her hands. My dream girl in front of me.
I didn't know where that came from but i approached her. She tilted her head towards me and smiled. So she wasn't ashamed like yesterday.
"Hi." I said.
"Hi." She said back.
"How are you ?" I asked her.
"As fine as we can be on a day off and you ?"
"I'm good. Do you come here often ?"
"Yeah i do and i think you're new here." She answered.
"I'm. I wanted to see how it was."
"And what do you think ?" She asked me.
"It feels like home."
"Yeah it does. Are you aware that i don't know your name ?"
"I'm Spencer." I wanted to keep "doctor Reid" away.

POV June

Spencer. That was his name.
"Nice."
"Are you happy ?" He asked me.
"What is this question ?" I said a bit surprised.
"Your eyes are telling me you're sad."
"Then don't look in my eyes."
"But they're honest." He claimed.
"How would you know ?" I asked him.
"I know it that's all."
"So what are you gonna do about it ?"
"I'll try to bring colors in it."
"You're full of hope."
"I feel like i have to if i want to learn to know you."
"What if i don't want it ?" I asked him.
"I'll keep going until you let me."

POV Spencer

She was broken. I could see that. And she needed me. Maybe i needed her too.
She stood up to leave and gave me the book she was reading. I watched her leaving and took a look at the book. Nothing special apart from her phone number on it. She wanted me to help her and i was willing to do it.

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