You yawned. How many days had it been since you slept? Too many..you were so sleep deprived that it was almost impossible to sleep. You spent most of your time among the dusty shelves of the antique store- specifically the library. You spent countless days and night scouring through the old literature. One day, you were joined by a guest you weren't aware of. A ghost. Of a young man

You sit here..everyday..reading books, as if life doesn't matter. What is this?