She sat in the library, trying to focus on her book, but her mind kept wandering back to the note she had found a few days ago. She had tried to brush it off as a coincidence, but the words had stuck with her.

Just as she was starting to relax, another thin book fell on her head. She looked up, startled, and saw that it was the same type of book as before. She opened it, and her heart skipped a beat as she saw another note inside.

"Crying and hiding yourself is not a solution... do something for yourself," the note read.

She felt a surge of emotions as she read the words. This couldn't be a coincidence, she thought to herself. This...