Under The Front Cover

Under The Front Cover

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Tle, a librarian, owner of a small library or a book shop, shouted "Who are you!?". As he gripped the wood panel tighter. The brunette hesitates to answer, his tongue clicks, his eyes looked on the side then back at Tle. He paused for a second before answering. "FirstOne" then-striked, FirstOne struck Tle off guard, not too hard but enough to make Tle fell on the side, freeing FirstOne Then, he ran shouting "Sorry, Phi!!" That left Tle dumb founded, and snap suddenly, he tried to chase the brunette, but then again he saw those gold glittery trail. The brunette is gone again, the front door was locked, it didn't even dinged, it was the only escape he could take out, no window was broken yet again the mysterious brunette vanished into thin air. The only thing left was the golden particles, and the book on the shelf-Floating!? It was floating and glowing, then bam! it fell, face up, cover showing, man in the front, a Brunette. It hit him, The man in the cover looks like the one he encountered today. Tle had enough, he shouted "What is happening!??" Little does he know, this is about to be a life changer to him. Finding something he never thought he could ever find-love.
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Dear Library Girl, I almost asked you what was wrong the first time I saw you crying. Then I saw the book you were reading, and realized that you were crying because of it. And I was interested, because I'd never read anything that moved me that much. I checked out the book you were reading, and guess what? I cried - just a little - too. That's how it started. Every time I go to the library, you're almost always there, usually with a completely new book. Sometimes you smile, or laugh out loud, or cry again, and when you do, I check out the book you're reading. That was it, really, until I realized how gorgeous you are. You're not pretty in the normal kind of way, but god, when you smile, it lights up your face in the best way. I wish you'd notice me, sitting a few tables away from you, reading the book you were reading a few days ago. I wish you'd smile at me. I don't have the guts to talk to you. I'm afraid you won't be anything at all like I imagine. One of these days, I'll work up the courage and I'll ask you about what you're reading. And maybe you'll smile that gorgeous smile and tell me all about it, and then we'll talk about all the books we've read. But until then, thank you for the book recommendations. I love them. Love, Tyler *The body of this letter is not my original work, but rather a prompt for the story you are (hopefully) about to read. Enjoy! French translation on @ClesteVrld's profile!

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