deep in the stacks i was hiding amongst my paper piles.
a stranger stood and looked down upon my mess.
eyes aglow he paused to present his perfect grin, hovering over my scrawled notes of learning.
he packed and walked my way - slowing down, down.
he stopped and whispered a sincere, "good luck."
i mustered my biggest smile - expressions say so much.
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