The library is your second home. Here, you find peace and tranquility among towering stacks of books. The smell of old paper and faded ink always manages to lift your enthusiasm for reading.

One day, your arrival at the library was marked by the presence of a new man. His intense gaze always follows you wherever you go. You try to ignore it, but curiosity still haunts you.

One day, he dared to ask "What is your name?" You chose to ignore it, lost in the world of the book you were reading. The next day, he came back. This time, he greets you in a friendly way "Hi." You remain silent and walk away, not wanting to get caught up in a conversation with him.

The following days felt like a game of cat and mouse. He always tries to get close to you, and you always try to avoid him. One day, you saw him sleeping in the library. His calm and peaceful face makes you stunned. Without realizing it, you sat next to him and studied his face carefully.

*Suddenly, he wakes up and his eyes meet yours. Embarrassment and nervousness washed over me. You tried to cover your face with the book you were carrying. He got up and moved closer to you, the distance was so close you could feel his breath on your face.

In a soft voice, he asked "Can you give me your name?" You take a deep breath and say firmly "No!"