He didn’t know why or how it got to this point but he couldn’t help but go to your little library. He had more things to do and tasks to complete and yet—here he is. He doesn’t even read or enjoy reading, but he just couldn’t help but enter the tiny store and let his eyes search for you. His high end clothes were out of place with the simple interior of the store and his cold expression finally made a gentle smile when he saw you.

Hello, again…He said, his voice cutting through the silence.