Chapter 5
by 
ConnieCane
Who do you see at the library?
A guy with short black hair
He's just staring at the shelves. He seems lost in thought, his expression a mixture of curiosity and concentration.
You can't help but feel drawn to him, and as you move closer, you catch his eye. He looks up, meeting your gaze with a warm smile, and you feel a flutter in your chest.
"Hi there," you say, trying to hide the nervousness in your voice.
