Chapter 2: Is my library unreal...?

Am I the one who love to go library? I think no... So today I am going to tell you my unreal story of library. Yes I do have a library near my home. The library is not so big not so small I think you understand it's of medium size with fictional books, knowledge books, subject matter books and comics and books full of pictures. Yes so the story begins when one fine day I went to the library and I chose a book -rich dad poor dad, it's an amazing book; I love to read it for just getting motivated. And after choosing the book I was searching a seat and a girl sat near me. Umm… actually I sat near her. In search of what was she doing, and as I was so curious I started digging in her book; I think she must be uncomfortable … but no worries ever let your fear overcome your curiosity. Then after trying so much I got to know that she is reading a book that was full of pictures and pictures I was thinking what is the sense of reading a book with no text in it. after one more move I got to know she also have a book with white pages and a pencil in her hand and she was making sketches from the picture book and I thought of asking her about her sketches but the person in her\his imagination travels to a new world that u even cant enter . And I continued reading my book. after completing two chapters of my book I saw she was still doing her belongings and I left the library and on my way back to home I was thinking of what was her purpose on that thing , maybe she just love to draw or it was just a time pass? But no why she was behaving like a professional artist .and at that point I made my mind to ask about her sketches and on the next day when I went there was no one with picture book and white page notebook. I waited so long and repeated it for a week but no one came there and my fear overcomes my curiosity and I just settled my mind by saying that it was unreal.