Morning.
At the town library.
Ben was riding a book with a low voice, "Your hair is winter fire..."
While he was in the middle of his reading the librarian approached him and placed a book near him and knocked on the table to get his attention.
Knock. Knock.
The librarian asked, "Isn't it summer vacation? I think you should also be on the break with the book, dear."
Ben looked out of the window and saw Bill and his friend passing through the road while on their bike. He looks a bit envious yet keeps his face cold.
"I like it here," said Ben as he moved away from his gaze from the window.
The library says to him once again, "A boy should be spending his summer with friends."
"My book, please," said Ben.
The librarian gave up and just gave him the book he requested then left to return to her own table.