The Library Agreement
I guess you could say it all started with the Library Agreement.
She came in every day, each time walking up to my desk and meeting my eyes with a sort of forced smile, the kind that broken-hearted people give.
βI'm here for a book.β She'd say, and I would smirk.
βAren't you always?β
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