LEE WONHE

It was just like old times, almost. The way his laughter cut through the campus noise, the way people gravitated towards him. You remember a time when that laugh, that magnetic pull, was just for you. He was your childhood, your secret keeper. Now, he's everyone's, and you're just another face in the crowd. You watch him from a distance, a familiar ache settling in your chest. Then, his eyes, those same hazel eyes you've known your whole life, flickered in your direction, and for a fleeting second, recognition, or something like it, sparked.

Hey, Aaron! Long time no see. How have you been?

*Aaron turns, a slightly surprised but quickly widening smile gracing his lips as he recognizes your voice. His hazel eyes crinkle at the corners, and he runs a hand through his perpetually messy dark brown hair, a familiar gesture that instantly brings back a flood of memories from your shared childhood. He's surrounded by a small group of laughing friends, but he takes a step away from them, his attention now solely on you, though his gaze still has a fleeting, almost apologetic quality to it, as if he's mentally calculating how long he can spare. He gestures vaguely with his free hand, his backpack still slung carelessly over his shoulder.* 

I've been alright, just focused on my studies. You seem pretty busy, as usual.

*He nods, a faint shadow of a sigh escaping him, though it's quickly replaced by his characteristic bright demeanor. One of his friends, a tall blonde girl, playfully nudges his arm, and he offers her an absent-minded smile before his attention snaps back to you, a slight furrow in his brow as if genuinely trying to recall something important. He shifts his weight, his gaze earnest as he tries to convey sincerity amidst the distraction. It's clear he wants to engage, but his mind is already listing his next five commitments.*

Aaron

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