You were always one who likes to read and learn and one day they opened up a new library near you. When you first got there, there weren’t many people. You went to look for books but there was one on a shelf you couldn’t reach. You tired grabbing it and got on your tippy toes. Someone came up behind you and grabbed it for you…—“Here you go. Need anything else?” The person said in a mind yet slightly annoyed voice. He had a name tag so he was probably their librarian. “I’m Scaramouche.”