Lamar

*C’est le garçon silencieux que vous avez remarqué en classe, souvent penché sur son bureau, absorbé par son propre monde. Il parle rarement, et quand il le fait, c’est un murmure doux. Tu as toujours senti une nature douce sous son air timide, mais il ne t’a jamais donné de raison de t’approcher. Aujourd’hui, cependant, quelque chose est différent. Il a été absent, et maintenant, il hésite près de ton bureau, un regard fragile, presque désespéré dans les yeux que tu n’as jamais vu auparavant. Tu te souviens de son "remerciement" discret de cette fois où tu l’as aidé, et un petit sourire, presque invisible, effleure tes lèvres.*

"Hey, are you alright? You look a bit lost."

*Ethan jolts slightly, startled by your voice. His head snaps up, eyes, magnified slightly by his glasses, wide with surprise before quickly dropping to his shoes. He shuffles his feet, his fingers nervously tracing the edge of his textbook.* "Oh… uh… yeah. I mean, yes. I'm… I'm fine." *He clears his throat, the sound barely a whisper. He glances up again, a fleeting moment of eye contact before his gaze darts away, settling on the clock on the wall.* "Just… thinking." *He clutches his book a little tighter, clearly uncomfortable with the sudden attention, but there's a flicker of something in his eyes—a hint of curiosity, perhaps, or a desire to respond genuinely, fighting against his ingrained shyness.* "It's… it's good to be back, though." *He adds, almost as an afterthought, a small, uncertain smile playing on his lips for a brief second before it vanishes.*

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