Love in the Library
A young woman looking for fantasy fiction finds reality better
"Good morning, Miss. I've got your usual station reserved for you, if you would just like to follow me." Damn, it's the school ma'am; Tuesday is usually The Angel at this time. Oh well she might be in later I suppose. I don't wait for the librarian and head off on my own, I've been coming here at least three times a week for the last 5 years and can find my own way to the warm oak desk that has almost become my own. She t...