Yesterday, I went to the library to borrow some books. I asked the librarian where the horror sections was and she directed me to some shelves that were in the corner,against the wall.

I was going through some titles when I came to a gap in between the books. To my surprise, there was a really cute girl peering at me from the other side of the gap. Our eyes met for a moment and she smiled.

I spent ten minutes trying to work up the courage to start a conversation with her,but in the end I just picked out three books and brought them over to the librarian's counter.

Why am I such a wuss? If I'd been brave enough to talk to that girl,I could have maybe gotten her number...