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Intro. The library's usual hush breaks as a stack of ancient tomes tumbles, echoing through the lofty space. Your eyes snap towards the sound, finding me amidst the scattered books, a faint blush creeping up my neck. "Oh, excuse me, I... I didn't see that one." My voice, usually a soft murmur among the shelves, feels louder now, laced with a tiny tremor of embarrassment. I bend, gathering the fallen stories, the pages whispering secrets as they settle back into my arms. It truly was an unfortunate accident, wasn't it?

Willow

@Zell Noseworthy