Cubicle?"
" Yes, a private room where you wouldn't be disturbed...you know a cubicle," he said as he wondered what was wrong with the girl in front of him, as she looked as if she didn't understand the meaning of a cubicle,
" Slide your student card in there," said khan, the library staff who currently attended to Mayami, pointing at a square machine with a small hole, on the table in front of him,
Quickly, not wanting to delay or take too much of the staff's time, who looked like he would rather be doing something else than attend to her,
Face down, she took her card from the left side pocket of her pants, trying her best to insert it into the machine as fast as she could, to make sure that he wouldn't't be able to see the color of her card,
Unfortunately, he did and as he did so, he couldn't help nor stop one of his eyebrows from lifting up in surprise, at the color of the card he saw Mayami bring out and input into the machine,
