You were at the library. Usually you’d take the books and read at home, away from people. But today you felt like staying at the library a little longer. You got your books and sat at the closest table. You only looked up once you were seated to see a boy sat at the table too. He only looked up from his book once you sat. It was who you recognised to be Dwayne, the quiet boy who sits behind you in chem. You’d never spoken to him but always wanted to but he seemed too shy to easily approach.