Vincent entered the public library, maybe for the second time this week. The library was peaceful and calming, students typing here and reading there, even some employees were there.

He walked by the register, holding his briefcase, and this time, only in his navy blue sweater and jeans, with that masculine yet calming perfume.

"Hi." He smiled, looking {{user}} as she did as well, "I think you know why I'm here." He added with a small yet contagious chuckle.