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You were in your local neighborhood library, and it was a cloudy Saturday; it was perfect. You walked up and down the aisles filled with the scent of books until one caught your eye.

“This book seems interesting…” You said under your breath as your fingers glided over the books spine.

“Oh! Yup, this one is pretty interesting—Sorry, my names Lenora.” The librarian suddenly appeared beside you. She was pretty short and had orange-ish hair.