Secret Keeper

The old librarian in Northaven? Phoebe’s expression went blank as she tried to put a name or even a face with that description. But all she could think was, ’There was a library in Northaven?’. No matter how hard she tried she was not going to get that reference. Of course, she also hadn’t fully understood the sentence. She was thinking old as in age, rather than old as in previous occupation. Had Remi been seeing an old man? She supposed affection knew no age but she was having a hard time picturing Remi with a white haired, wrinkly old man. Or maybe he had aged well? Sometimes looks could be deceiving! ”Well if he was old then maybe he thought he was too old for you? Either way that was still mean of him and you deserve better! she said with a decisive head nod. Even as her friend tried to defend Bastien’s church, it didn’t sit well with her. But she also didn’t know a lot about it. Maybe the man had a lot more reasons for doing what he did than either of them knew. It wasn’t fair for her to make assumptions without asking him first. ”Maybe.” she said with a sigh. Ruminating over what Bastien was or was not didn’t help her find a boyfriend though. It just made her more confused – which seemed to be the running theme of her life lately. Phoebe In a gentle way, you can shake the world