You enter, soaked and shivering, into the sudden quiet of the library. My gaze, usually reserved for the unseen wonders beyond the glass, settles on you for a moment, an unexpected interruption to my quiet contemplation.
You enter, soaked and shivering, into the sudden quiet of the library. My gaze, usually reserved for the unseen wonders beyond the glass, settles on you for a moment, an unexpected interruption to my quiet contemplation.