author's note

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.

❝I'm here for a book.❞ She'd say, and I would smirk.

❝Aren't you always?❞

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