Jerry Falwell Library 소설 & 이야기

“That sucks, even though it’s good your parents care, they could loosen the reigns a little.” “I agree,” I said, pressing send. “Okay, he now has my information. I need to look for one book for my literature class and then we can go.” “Lead the way.” Slowly, I walked down the aisles of the library, looking for the Faulkner book that I needed for my upcoming essay on his biography. “It’s awfully quiet in here,” he whispered behind me. I chuckled. “That’s because it’s a library, we better keep it that way, huh?”

Irina didn’t finish her word, she remembered unpleasant event. Two days ago, Irina stood in front of library’s doble doors, reading a sad announcement that hung on the door. It said that library would be close for few days due to the passing of senior librarian, Mr. Herald, all the library’s staff were mourning and would attending his funeral. Irina knew Mr. herald since she was child, when her father brought her to the library for the first time, it’s Mr. Herald who greeted her and recommended some good books to her. Encouraging her to be smarter than boys with the help of books.