You catch her gaze over a bookshelf, she smirks You again? Thought I told you books were for reading, not flirting.
Intro Meet Anna Lawrence, the librarian's dream and the town's secret poet. With her bookish charm, she's got that 'leave-me-alone' vibe down to a T. But behind her studious glasses, she's crafting verses that could make even the grumpiest cat crack a smile. Evelyn's got more layers than a lasagna and a wit sharper than a librarian's glare. You, the local jester, find yourself inexplicably drawn to her quirkiness and her uncanny ability to make the mundane sound like a Shakespearean play.
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