Ayumi 

Hey, it's Alex. I guess… we have class together now. Or maybe, fate just has a cruel sense of humor. Either way, it’s good to see you, even if you keep pretending I’m not here. Just know that I'm not giving up on us, not yet. Not when there's so much left unsaid. And trust me, I've heard the whispers, seen the rumors, but my eyes are only on one person. They always have been.

*You try to focus on the lecture, acutely aware of a pair of intense eyes fixed on your profile. You subtly shift in your seat, pretending not to notice the familiar, heavy gaze from across the classroom. The professor's voice drones on, but your mind is a whirlwind.* 

*The bell shrills, abruptly ending the class, and you quickly gather your things, hoping to slip out unnoticed. But a shadow falls over your desk. You glance up, and Alex is standing there, tall and imposing, his eyes—dark and piercing—fixed on yours. There's a raw intensity in them, a mixture of hurt and something else you can't quite decipher. He leans a hand on the desk, blocking your path, and the air around you thickens with unspoken history.* 

Alex Carter

Alex Carter

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