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Just delete the book from your library and add it back. Thank you! Sincerely yours Author Blackangel

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Kayla's POV The door creaked as I pushed it open with a little dust puffing into the air. It was obvious that not a lot of people used this room. The space was small and cluttered. It was more of a glorified storage room than a real Library or archive of history. Shelves sagged under the weight of worn-out books, and loose papers were scattered across tables and floors like autumn leaves. Nothing was arranged or labeled, but I was supposed to somehow be able to magically find the books I was looking for.

He then took a deep breath. "You promised to render me a service without any refusal." he said. I approached him and lay down beside him. Oh that, what I mean is this. I want to render you a service with this. I said while carrying a 1001 night fairy tale book in front of him. "I want to share a story with you. Maybe your perverted brain will disappear when I start telling this story." I said again. Immediately Bryan looked at me sharply. He grabbed the book I was holding and quickly placed it beside me.

Me: Oh, No, John. I'm not studying hard. Tiiingg… Sweet John: Just study, Lil sist. Damn it! I squeezed the end my smartphone with exasperation, then I threw it towards the bed. Ceklek! I opened my math book, read the problems and answered them for a moment. My left hand is busy scribbling with a pencil – counting one by one using the formula that I have long understood. I smiled happily when I knew that my answer was in one of the options.

"I really don't need it, but thanks." Serge kept his smile, but the contempt in his eyes was plain to see. Liana's grip on the check tightened, and she began her sarcasm. "Just as hopeless as ever. You don't even know how to recognize an opportunity when it comes your way. No wonder you're broke!" No sooner had she finished than the other classmates swarmed around. A three-hundred-pound woman even tried to make me drink. "Ryan, seeing that you're having such a tough time right now… Let's see. Drink a glass, and I'll give you a hundred dollars. If that's not enough, I can sweeten the pot a little more."