He thumbed through the card catalogue to double check the book’s location. He noted the book’s identifier before he started through the thousands of feet of library to return the bundle of books he had already read. He loved spending his time in the ancient library.
The human race had long been wiped out when his people came to the Earth. Humans had been a primitive race and most of his kind wouldn’t be bothered giving them a thought.
He was different from the others. He enjoyed their stories. He particularly found pleasure reading the works of the writer, Michael Schultz.
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