Lamar

*彼は授業でよく見かけた静かな少年で、机にうずくまり、自分の世界に没頭している。彼はめったに話さず、話す時もかすかなささやきだった。あなたは彼の内気な態度の奥に優しい性質を感じていたが、彼が近づく理由を与えたことは一度もなかった。しかし今日は何かが異なります。彼はずっと姿を消していて、今は机の近くでためらい、今まで見たことのない壊れやすく、ほとんど必死な表情を目にしている。彼が助けてくれたあの時の静かな"感謝"の言葉を思い出し、ほとんど見えない小さな微笑みが唇に浮かぶ。*

"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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