Hello again {2}

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A week had passed and he saw the boy that'd sat next to him before, Walking in to presumably return or checkout a book in the small library.

He hadn't learned the boys name. Though he was eager to learn it, as the boy seemed rather interesting to him for some unknown reason he couldn't comprehend. To not seem like a creep, he went back to enjoying his book.

Soon enough he felt a tap on his shoulder, he looked up. It was the boy again.

"Yes?"

"Can I sit next you again?"

"I don't mind."

"Thanks"

They both enjoyed the books they had.

It thundered and they could hear lighting in the distance, causing them both to jump, not expecting that.

"I can assume you dislike lighting too?"

"Yeah, freaks me out when i don't know it'll happen."

"Me too, I prefer to listen to the rain."

This interaction interested him. He enjoyed when someone was more like him in a way, more calm. Unlike some of his other friends he had at school, this boy he enjoyed more. He can read a book and not be interrupted.

Soon the younger teen got up and said goodbye. Looking at the time he realized he should get going and said goodbye as well.

They left the library and soon parted ways.

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