It was 3 o'clock in the afternoon. I was on my way to a small library near my apartment. I got a job there because of my dont-want-to-be-a-burden-to-my-parents side of mine made me.

Since child I've always got everything I wanted, from the tiniest one to the biggest one. Then I thought that I'm not a child anymore since I'm a college student now, and because my college it's far from my house I moved to an apartment to start living alone. So I decided to have my own pocket money with my own hands.

Actually my parents didn't allow me to do that. They thought it's too hard for me because I've never experienced something "hard" like that for the rest of my life.

But then I told them, "I'll be okay, mom, dad. Don't worry about me. I promise that I'll take care of myself and won't force my work and I'll be searching for a job that I'm interest. Okay?" 

I was asking them with a pair of pleading eyes and when I remembered that moment I feel so............disgusting. And then my "work" 100% suceeded.

So here I am, sitting on a chair, in a small library, waiting for people to come to me to borrow some books or ask where the book's place is.

Why am I in a library? Because I worked as a librarian.

Why did I work as a librarian? Because I'm a bookworm.

I like these kind of place. It's quite and lack of people. I didn't really like a life that those people usually have, loud and full of people. I prefer being alone at an abandoned island than doing that kind of life.

Why? Because I hate being involved in a social problem.

Social problems are so annoying. They're hard to solve and I hate solving and that's why I hate Math.

It's already 6 o'clock. I was reading a comic in my desk. Then I heard the doorbell ring. I lifted my head and I saw a girl. She's wearing a brown thick long coat, since it's winter, and a white beanie that covered her long brown hair that covering her shoulders. I barely saw her face because her hair was covering it. After she entered, she went straight to novel section, grabbed a book, sat on a chair that was far from other people, and read it.

Startled. It was my first impression. 

Why? Because I thought that girls usually chat about gossips, talk about hot boys, wonder around the mall till their feet swollen, anything like that except what that girl is doing right now. 

She's just reading her book quietly like no one was there around her. Not loud like those girls I knew. 

I didn't know if that thought comes because of my lack of experienced in social life or something. But I just found it attractive strange.

And then I didn't realize that I was watching her since then.