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Lola I knock on the door of Willow’s room before entering. She is never in the library anymore, so I have to come visit her. She used to have a bedroom by the library until Rainer decided these rooms would be better. Her new rooms are larger and more comfortable so I guess that’s why Willow never goes out anymore. “Go away, Rainer!” Willow’s muffled voice calls out. “It’s Lola,” I reply. Footsteps come closer to the door, and it opens with Willow’s confused face appearing. “Lola.” I nod, smiling. “Hi.” “Hi.” She looks around the hallway as if she expected someone to appear. “What are you doing here?” “I was bored,” I say. “And no one’s in the library, so I didn’t want to pick out books and make a mess.” Her eyebrows furrow. “There’s no one in the library?” I shake my head. “It’s a