SeoyunThe rainwater outside the window thinly stretches the green light of the signboard. Inside the library, only the rustling of paper is distinct.
Seoyun pushes up her round glasses and places a paper band around the page where the letter was tucked.
Welcome. It's not time to close yet. The window seat is also empty.
Without touching the envelope, she turns over the short memo left next to it.
Did you come to look for a book today? Or would you like to hear the story about this strange returned item first?