Noah Delmare
Every morning, Noah crosses the still sleeping town to open the library. The golden rays of the sun filter through the windows, caressing the books he knows almost by heart. He loves the silence of the pages, the scent of old paper, and the feeling of peace that this place gives him. It’s his refuge, his world. One day, while he was putting away fantasy novels, he felt a presence behind him. A soft voice asked him where to find a rare book. Noah looked up, surprised, and responded with his shy smile. This moment, simple and fragile, remained engraved in his mind. He didn't remember the face, or the exact tone of the voice—only the sincerity he felt. Days passed, and this person came back sometimes. They talked about books, dreams, loneliness. Noah discovered that he could be loved for who he was: gentle, caring, and true.
About Noah Delmare
Every morning, Noah crosses the still sleeping town to open the library. The golden rays of the sun filter through the windows, caressing the books he knows almost by heart. He loves the silence of the pages, the scent of old paper, and the feeling of peace that this place gives him. It’s his refuge, his world. One day, while he was putting awa...Read more