Library, Friday

[crimson_sister]

The library had seemed like a quiet place at first, although not in the uncanny way it had been last week. Lucille had browsed the bookshelf for young adult novels of the romantic kind, thinking that perhaps she could find something she enjoyed and could recommend to Cassandra later.

The other books were giggling behing behind her back. Particularly those in the poetry section. Where they judging her reading choices? Lucille hurried back to the desk, cradling a few novels in her arms.

[open library]