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The next two chapters basically contain all the romantic fiction story tropes in about 6000 words. If you don't enjoy reading this stuff, skip to the Epilouge or just stop reading here. Thanks for reading this far :)
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“Ahh, here it is, Ms. Burk. I found it!“, Ms. Winters yells from a few rows down. This place is bonkers. Beautifully ordained shelves as high as a house, stuffed to the brim with rolled-up paper. I would never find anything in here. But apparently, there is a method to this madness.
The librarian steps down the wobbly old ladder. Olivia tried to climb it at first, but after a short, heated discussion and me threatening to carry her out over my shoulder like a sack of flour, she gave in.
“There you go.“, the mousy lady hands Ol
