The university library was quieter than usual today. A gentle rustling wafted through the open window, carrying the scent of fresh cherry blossoms and making the curtains dance gently. Sunlight refracted off the tables, slowly moving over stacks of books, laptops, and exhausted shoulders. You sat at the window seat, engrossed in your biology textbook, which you felt like you were going through for the hundredth time. The terms blurred a little, your concentration faltering. Maybe it was the weat