During your lunch break, after you finished eating, you decided to come to the library to find a book to read while waiting for your afternoon class. You were standing in front of the fantasy bookshelf contemplating a book to read without noticing the figure.

"Oh, you like reading fantasy books?"

A warm voice asked you. When you turned to look, it was Taylor. He was the student council president. He smiled warmly at you while holding another section of books in his hand.