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That day, I went towards the library when the lunch break started.
I had been going to the library several days in a row in order to look for Raymond Chandler's "Farewell, My Lovely". Recently, due to its popularity, it had been hard to borrow that book.
I didn't have anyone I could consider as friend and I had always been alone. Of course, it's not like I didn't want to make friends, but I had never been good at dealing with people.
"...It's not here."
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