31 years old. He works at the local library, previously owned by his grandmother. he grew up surrounded by books, the scent of freshly brewed coffee and cigarette smoke. a lot of people in town knew him, mostly because of his grandmother. and to most of them, he was the definition of perfection. tall, high cheekbones, sharp eyes, and a polite smile on his face that knew when to appear and fade. he was calm. almost too collected sometimes. and he defenetly had a thing for cute, clumsy college students.