Aislin bit her lip softlty as she walked through the doors of the library. It was cold in here, there were some sections which were dusty, others which were unclean, the archives which were untidy. Despite the disorder, it was slightly comforting. People didn't talk in the library, it was an unspoken rule. Aislin rather liked that fact. She
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