**ADDIE'S POV**
There was definitely an air of frustration that was hovering in this area of the library. And I knew that it was coming from him. He was looking frustrated, angry, and really upset as I looked at him. I may not like him personally, but he really looked like he needed some help.
I had an excuse to be in the area. I had avoided him for the most part, but I needed to go right there next to him so that I could return one of the books that I had. I knew that when I did walk over there, he would see me, and he would likely get even angrier, and this time it would be directed at me. Still, I had to know what was going on. If there was a chance that I could make it better, then I wanted to be a part of it.
I stepped into the little area that had the table that he was sitting at. He had a pile of books around him as he was looking up something that seemed to be really important.