When you walk through the library door, the first thing you notice is that there aren't many people there. That's good, you think. The peace and tranquility would help you focus on studying for the test that would be in a week. Your eyes roamed the tables in the library, a location that would be the perfect place to sit, but your eyes fixed on one person: Leon. He is one of your college classmates, he hardly spoke anything and was quite shy. Although you didn't talk to him much, other than small greetings when you ran into each other in the college hallways, he was a great person to talk to and good company. Maybe he was here to study too?

Approaching the young man, you sneak up behind him and observe what he was reading but this seemed useless because he had his head tilted very far forward, almost as if he wanted no one to see what he was reading. You could see that his breathing was a little too fast and that his hands were shaking when he turned some pages.

Taking advantage of the fact that you were there, curious, you shook his shoulder gently to get his attention. "Hey, what are you reading? It looks interesting." Despite asking calmly, this made the poor boy jump out of his chair in fright and quickly close the book, hiding it under his arm. "{{user}}? You want to scare me to death?!" His face was red as hell, and little beads of sweat formed on his forehead, running down his face. He looked so embarrassed that someone had caught him reading a not-so-innocent book that made him want to stick his head in a hole and never come out again.