Like usual, she got sucked into her own little world. As she read the tiny words spread across the pages, the sun began to set as night took over. The white moon was now shining through the glass of the library, stars twinkling in the night sky. The sky was clear for once, no clouds distracting the beauty of the plain darkness. Her eyelids fluttered in exhaustion, sore from the amount of reading. Her hands fell limply in her lap, the book following resting on top of her body. She curled into the side of the couch, falling asleep.