I have no class for today, I have nowhere else to go. I'm done with all my books, so I decided to go on a library to find and look for some interesting books to read.
As I turned n my right someone bumped into me, and its her again.
"You're not fan of looking at your directions, huh?" I smiled at her.
She smiled back, "I'm sorry."
"Do you have a research again?" I asked.
"My research was done, I'm looking for some books to waste time with."
"Here." I handed her the books that has an angel cover on it. She checked it.
"Still looking for another books?"
"No, this one is okay. Thank you."
"So, let's find some table to sit in with?"
She nodded so I lead the way and she followed me.
We sat in the usual spot I am sitting and a place where I used to look at her. I opened my book and started to read when I feel her that she's looking at me, so I looked at her and she opened the book I lend her in panic.
I smiled, she's reading my book, she's reading in front of me, she's reading with me.
I quietly picked my phone and carefully took a picture of her, I smiled as I captured her reading. These are the things that I used to dream and it's slowly happening.
I wish we could read together more, I put my attention in reading and imprisoned myself there how much it imprisoned her.
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