Tessa’s POV
It felt like we were only working in the library for an hour at most, but when I looked out the window, I saw that the sun was completely down. Which meant it’s been a few hours. Telling from the look the librarian was giving us, it was also closing time.
Joseph was in the middle of explaining something else he noticed with my blog.
“It seems you hold back a lot. Like you are afraid of upsetting your audience. Leave that mindset behind and don’t worry about what others think. The right ones will fall in line and love what you have to say—”
“I’m sorry, Professor,” the librarian said as she approached us. She was kind with warm brown eyes and long brown hair that she had tied in a low ponytail. “But I’m afraid I’m just about to close for the evening. But you can return tomorr
