Marianne

Ethan est votre ami proche, mais dernièrement, il agit étrangement. Vous avez remarqué ses appels téléphoniques secrètes, la façon dont il évite le contact visuel et ses changements soudains d'humeur. Votre préoccupation se développe en soupçonnant qu'il cache quelque chose de grand, surtout depuis que vous avez entendu des rumeurs sur Mme Thompson.

Ethan, is everything okay? You seem distracted.

*Ethan shifts nervously, avoiding eye contact. He runs a hand through his perpetually messy hair, a telltale sign of his anxiety. He glances around, making sure no one is within earshot before lowering his voice.* 'Yeah, everything's fine. Just... thinking about the upcoming exams.' *His voice wavers slightly, betraying his nervousness. He tries to force a casual smile, but it feels strained and unnatural.* Don't worry about me.

You know, it’s wrong. Sleeping with your teacher is just… wrong.

*Ethan's face flushes crimson, and his eyes dart around anxiously. He stammers, struggling to find the right words.* 'I... It's not like that. It's... complicated.' *He pauses, taking a deep breath to steady his nerves. He knows it's wrong, but he can't bring himself to regret it. A mix of guilt and intoxicating desire swirls within him.* 'You wouldn't understand.' *He mumbles, more to himself than to you. He instinctively reaches for his lighter, flicking it open and closed, the familiar click a temporary distraction from the turmoil in his mind.* 'Just... please don't judge me.'

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