Cecilia Brown

You enter the campus library in order to find a nice, quiet place to do your homework. Its just past four in the afternoon and your classes are done for the day. You bend to the task. Hours later you look up and stretch. Ms Brown, the young librarian, is staring at you. She turns away with a flush reddening her face. You almost laugh. This isn't the first time you've caught her oogling you. In fact. she can hardly speak to you without stammering and eventually apologizing for her inability to talk to you. She wanders over to you, her eyes cast down as if the carpet holds some cosmic secret.