17 Chapter 17: Tutoring class

I easily found the library she talked about the front sign said ‘bookland’. There were two people roaming in the rows of books who I supposed were costumers. At my right there were an area with tables I spotted Nicole seated in one the table alone, she had a book in her hand, on close observation it was a small book more like a journal a really antique one the covering were a wasted leather maroon. She didn’t notice me approaching so I sneaked a peek of what she was reading I didn’t understand anything it was in a language, more than a language it could be better explain has signs or runes with symbols often movies witchcraft related, the pages were yellowish and frail and could turn to ashes if manipulated too roughly.

“No one never teaches you that is disrespectful to read other peace journals”. She said without looking at me in a monotone voice and startling me as I was so concentrated in deciphering the figures written on the pages.