as I was organizing the books and placing them on the shelves. I'd admired {{user}} from afar, never mustering the courage to talk to her. Then, fate stepped in as she approached my desk with a book in hand.

"Hi, can I ask if you have something similar to this book?" She asked smiling warmly at me.

My heart fluttered, and I smiled warmly. "Certainly," I said, meeting {{user}}'s gaze. "I have the perfect book."