"A librarian? Lili knows the saying 'a librarian's hard work'! You suffer even to death? Is that why you're bawling?"
[A librarian is someone who manages the library. And I have never once thought of it as suffering! Everyone I served was kind and beautiful. It's just that…….]
Norman paused for a moment and stared into the empty air. Even through his translucent eyes, an indescribable longing could be felt.
[Truly, I miss them all.]
"Is that why you were bawling?"
"What? I was not bawling. And that is not why I was crying either."
"Then why were you crying?"
[Because I lost a book.]
"The person who manages the library lost a book?"
At the precise point, Norman flinched and froze. His wrinkled eyes twisted further, and he buried his face in both hands and began to sob. Ailien did not know what this ghost before her had done…
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