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Ellie was happy to see that Henry had known that she too would enjoy his childhood haunt. She could imagine herself sneaking up here as a child to get away from her insufferable brother. It was that type of a nice hidden place where things could be kept dry even in rain. Ellie liked it immensely when she sat on the wooden table under the gazebo like roof. It reminded her more of a restaurant booth, but instead of a good view, there were books placed within easy reach on the shelves all around them. There was a charged kindle waiting for both of them which strangely seemed out of place. They both sat down and read for a while. But after a bit, Ellie found her eyes drifting away from the novel she'd been reading.