Well, here I am again: at home in the library. I really do love this place. There is something about the smell of printers ink and book-binders glue that just makes me feel at home. My little carrell, my small place I'll call home for 50 hours of the week, smells of books, ink, and Darjeeling tea. Such a happy place
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