There is a boy in the library. Many times. He always sits at my desk, but he doesn't talk to me. If I sit at another table, he always.
It's good. It's a library story with tacit eye contact. Let nature take its course, don't think too much, don't take the initiative, continue to feel, the beauty of this process is indescribable, just experience it. I hope it can blossom a little flower of love. I think he is interested in you, and you are aware of him. It will soon be clear. Just let nature take its course.