<br/>She (Emily) was a bit shy and being a freshman in a large university left her a bit unsure. Her home town of Foster Vermont had few souls living there than in some of her lectures. When she had arrive at her dorm, she was placed in a triple room with two sophomores, who not only looked down on her, but generally ignored her. In self defense she buried herself in her studies, spending most of her time in the library. The one night, as she left the library at closing, her cell phone fell from her backpack as she went out the door. The door swung shut, locking her phone inside. She banged on the door and Bob (the janitor saw her outside.  He was tall and strong and looked handsome despite his plain blue uniform. He came to the door and let her in. She thanked him, took her cellphone and left. It was about a week later when she saw Bob again, this time cleaning the glass doors.<br/><br/>(( we'll continue this in third person))<br/><br/>She caught Bob's eye when she was still about halfway across the Library courtyard away. He had been watching her from a distance all week and couldn't believe his luck that she was heading into the library just when he had to clean the doors. As she approached, he got up held the door open wide for her and tipped his nonexistent hat to her as she walked through. He loved the smile on her cute as a button face. He followed her with his gaze as she walked to the stacks.