In fact, I'm surprised there wasn't steam coming out of my ears! I grabbed my books, frowned angrily at her and whispered loudly in the meanest voice I could, "Thanks to your noise, I've been unabled to study. You're so selfish!" I still shudder when I think of that moment. Let me tell you the rest of the story though. Because I left the library in such a hurry, I left my most important textbook behind. It was only when I got home two hours later that I realized I'd forgotten it, and there was nothing I could do as the library was closed. I was so frustrated that I almost cried. Just then, the phone rang. I answered it and a gentle voice introduced the speaker as Jenny, and asked if I was Jane. After confirming that I was, Jenny said that she had noticed I'd left my book in the library, and as my name was in it, she'd asked a librarian to get my phone number from their files. She said that she didn't live far away and could bring it around for me if I needed it. I was incredibly relieved and grateful, and I agreed to meet her at the convenience store down the road.