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[fallenkeytotime]

[Normally when you're in the library and see towers of books surrounding some one you usual think a Lavi or Bookman would be hidden inside, reading as they normally did, but this time it was Miranda. She looked tired, stressed, extremely worn out like she had been sitting and looking for something for days. There were books on family values, parenting, baby books, exotic places, houses, gardening, and maybe a few on knitting and baking.

Miranda let out a frustrated groan and raised a hand to squeeze the bridge of her nose, then moved the hand to push back some of her hair. She probably needed a break before she got careless and knocked the books over or passed out.]