A girl found something in the library, in her favorite spot. Each day with different things like a forgotten notebook with notes from many subjects, a messed up worksheet, and other things. Someone must have left it here. She picked it up and examine it, reading its content, finding a clue who must be the clumsy owner. No name. Why wouldn't they put their name on their things? She sighed deeply, thinking of how she could return the lost thing she found. She scanned the contents again and furrowed her brow as she read what was written on it. She began to grab a pen and began to scribble in it. As she finished writing the bell rings, signaling for the end of the break. Already? She began to take her own things leaving the thing she found on top of the desk. She never knew that she'll get any reply and this is how the exchanging of notes begins.