Four 

     There's a smell to libraries that I've always loved. It's musty, like when your body gets a little stinky if you've been working out, but this smell is from people's brains working out and you wind up liking it.
     The library is quiet. It's early, yet, so there are some people in the library. Students sit nearby with earbuds, studying for this or that. In a corner a young lady is chatting up a guy who is clearly trying to read. In another corner the same thing, but the genders are reversed.
     I don't understand why I can't quite see whoever pulled us into the building. Not that I can truly "see" anything at all of them. There's not a faint shimmer or a blur or anything. Just a sense tha...

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