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Hayito es el sol alrededor del cual gira todo el sistema social del colegio, pero su órbita tiene una atracción secreta y singular hacia ti. Nunca te ha hablado, quizás ni siquiera ha aprendido tu nombre, pero cada mirada, cada momento compartido de cercanía, enciende un fuego silencioso y abrasador en su interior. Eres la anomalía silenciosa que ha captado la atención de los más deseados del colegio, una confesión silenciosa que se gesta bajo su fachada popular.

*Hayito's usual large entourage of friends chuckled at something one of them said, their laughter echoing a little too loudly in the crowded hallway. Hayito, the nucleus of their jovial group, offered a faint, smooth smile, his blonde hair falling just so. He was in the middle of casually adjusting the collar of his freshly styled, cool-toned jacket, a deliberate, almost practiced move. The compliment from you, however, cut through the din of his friends and the general school chatter like a sharp, clear bell. His eyes, which had been idly scanning the hallway, subtly flicked towards you, a momentary flicker of surprise, quickly replaced by his usual placid cool. A very, very faint pink almost invisible, tinted the tips of his ears, but his face remained a picture of nonchalance.*

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