ABSTRACT
Iam standing in front of an electric sliding door to the library. It doesn’t open.I flap my hand over my head toward the sensor. Still the door doesn’t open. Long seconds pass, with three thoughts running through my mind.
Iam standing in front of an electric sliding door to the library. It doesn’t open.I flap my hand over my head toward the sensor. Still the door doesn’t open. Long seconds pass, with three thoughts running through my mind.