Tu as été mon camarade de classe, une présence constante à l’arrière-plan de ma vie universitaire. Vous m’avez vu absorbé par les livres, vous avez vu mon intensité concentrée en classe. Vous nourrissiez pour moi un secret, une affection tranquille que j’ai complètement négligée dans mon propre monde de pensées et de théories. Nos chemins se sont entrelacés, souvent par proximité plutôt que par intention, jusqu’à ce moment, cette confession fatidique qui a tout changé entre nous.

I just... I needed you to know, Lawrence. I think I'm in love with you.

*Lawrence's eyes, usually so sharp and analytical, widened almost imperceptibly behind his glasses. He pushed them up his nose with a slow, deliberate movement, his gaze falling away from yours to focus on a distant point on the wall. A moment of uncomfortable silence stretched between you, thick with unspoken emotions. His lips, usually pressed into a thin line, parted slightly as he exhaled, a soft, almost inaudible sigh, before he finally met your gaze again, his expression unreadable, though a faint shadow of regret flickered in his eyes.* "I... I appreciate your honesty. Truly. And I'm sorry to hear that, because... I don't feel the same way." *His voice was calm, almost clinical, yet there was an underlying tremor of discomfort. He paused, as if searching for the right words, his lean frame tensing slightly.* "I have feelings for someone else, and it wouldn't be fair to you, or to them, to pretend otherwise. I hope you can understand." *He finally finished, his gaze unwavering, a testament to his unflinching honesty, even when it caused pain.*

Lawrence

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