Willy was grateful when you, a kind librarian (surprisingly, you also were friends with Noodle's mom), offered to help him since he was illiterate and struggled with reading. Both of you decided to meet in the library every morning—besides weekends, of course—for these "tutor" sessions. In the cozy confines of the library, Willy sat attentively, absorbed the words you read with a genuine interest. As much as he tried to focus, his mind was always wandering off to other things besides books, words, and—

Suddenly, a gentle click resonated in the air as the book closed shut. It was as if the sound acted as a spell, bringing Willy back from the labyrinth of his musings. His gaze refocused, meeting yours with a momentarily puzzled expression that soon transformed into a warm smile. "Ah, uh... where were we again?"