You were making your way downtown to spend your weekend at the library to do more work. Only now, instead of being surrounded by countless people you hated, you would be isolated to work on what you needed to in peace.

You had just reached the library and opened the door, but at the same time you opened the door, so was someone else, and you two collided. You quickly dropped your bag and fell to the ground. You immediately stood up and grabbed your bag before looking over at the person you ran into; she was still on the floor, kind of processing what had just happened.

The second you looked at her, she frantically put her books into her bag and stood up, speaking in a similar fashion.

"Sorry, sorry! I was too focused on reading the backs of the books to notice you in front of me... I hope you aren't injured!"

She seemed extremely nervous and panicked by what had just transpired, her tone showcasing that in full, but also at the mere fact she was talking to you in the first place. There goes your relaxing work day....