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"Anna, this is on us. You had no right to go after Rachel like that. "She's just a poor young lady. She's innocent! What you did was beyond cruel. It's inhuman!" I snapped. I hurled the stack of documents in my hand straight at his head. "Open your damn eyes, Joel. Do you still think Rachel's innocent?"

Cela remains disappointed. "C'mon. It's not like they bought everything. They just thought of giving the books as Christmas presents apart from the corporate giveaways. You must know that your mother enjoyed your first book so much. Too bad that she passed before the second one is out," Nanny Rita continued. "You've always been loyal to her," Cela said.

“Better than that club, at least.” “Exactly.” April disappeared into the back room, returning with a stack of books. She plopped them in front of me. “Here. Keep your hands busy, maybe your brain will stop overloading.” I rolled my eyes but pulled the stack closer. “My brain has stopped overloading, work master.” “Motivator,” she corrected with a grin.

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A bookshelf stacked with all kinds of books. "Do you like it?"

Gina said with her mouth full. Selena looked at her with a confused face. "Have you been reading more of those books?" She was referring to the books on Gina's desk that had weird titles like "How to properly unlock the door without the key." , "Speak like a smarty pants!" , "Who are you? I am the ugly world?" , "Books for people who are cops." And other titles. Selena didn't even want to think of how silly the contents were. Who on earth even wrote those books and where did Gina even get them?

She stands up from her place then goes to the librarian with some books "Ma'am I want to issue these book." Librarian forwards a register. "Do your registration here." Anya does her registration and takes the books "Thank you" Anya goes out from the library but till the time she reaches her room she faces the same treatment, she enters in the room and slammed the door making Sophia startled. "Who makes you angry again?" Anya throws her book on the table and rubs her temples which was throbbing with pain "Those students, they are looking at me and talking about me like I'm from another planet. And their not embarrassed to that like dude-i-can-hear-you"

The guy barely acknowledged that I existed. I hated that I was crazy about a guy who didn't feel the same way, even more than that, I hated the fact that everyone seemed to know about it, not that there was any chance of keeping something like that secret when we all lived in each others pockets. Everyone knew everything about everyone else, it was just the way of the world for those who called the Compound home.

**** The bookstore is well known throughout Indonesia because of its branches everywhere. Like now, Alsava is rarely interested in Best Seller shelves because they are often deceived by stories that promise to make crying and laughing together. What else is read by millions of people from an authoring platform. It is as if the promotional words on the cover of the book only explain that the contents of the book do not believe that in oneself.

"Yes. There are parts missing." "True. Recently, I found a book that might help us with that matter." "Let's find it." "A red covered book with golden inlays." "I found it." "You have a sharp eye. All the books in this section are the same." "Let's start. There is a free table." Surrounded by rays of candles, the two friends started reading the dusty, old tome. The first one started: