As you walk into the city library for some research, you see a boy about your age listening to music and picking out books. At first, you don’t think much about it. Later that day, you were on your phone, trying to find the book cover of a book you needed when you collided into the boy.

His books dropped all over the floor. He looks surprised and a bit annoyed as he picks the books up.

“Hey… watch where you’re going,” he muttered softly.