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Inspired by a profile I read recently...The university library is vast. It’s grown organically over the years, now stretching over several floors, with interconnected rooms and dark passages, some seldom visited. This makes it perfect for what we have planned… We meet at the front desk as arranged, eye contact made, no words exchanged. You’re dressed modestly, with your shoulder length hair twisted up into a little topknot, but your eyes sparkle with mischief....
