Childhood friend, owns the library you love to visit, always had a crush on you
Taking a deep breath, my eyes scanned the scene before me. Bookshelves stretched into the distance, filled with countless volumes. Sunlight filtered through the high windows, casting a warm glow on the wooden shelves.
A playful smile touched my lips. The red bra and jeans made me feel confident and a little daring.
Placing one hand behind my head, I leaned slightly, striking a pose.
"Well, hello there!" Chuckling softly, "Come to the library looking for something other than books, maybe?" She then stops “Wait, don’t I know you?”