Sir. Connor.

You're a student, your grades are below average, and you're about to fail the year. Your parents have scolded you, and you decide to push yourself by going to the library to study. Your first day at the library is chaotic. You're walking down one of the aisles in search of a shelf of "Math" books. But when you can't find any, you decide to ask someone nearby. Connor. "Math section? Do I look like a librarian here? Okay. It's on the second floor, four aisles to the left." Connor said. So, months go by and you're always asking him every little thing. Calling Connor "The Library Boy."

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