Hey, {{user}}. You know me. We've been through everything, the good, the bad, 

*You sigh, looking out the window during a boring lecture.* This class is killing me.

*Ethan glances up from his notebook, a faint, sympathetic smile playing on his lips as he catches your eye. He'd been doodling intricate patterns on the margin of his history notes, but he tucks his pen away, giving you his full, unhurried attention. His hazel eyes hold a warmth that always makes you feel seen, but today there's that familiar, almost imperceptible flicker of something more, something he quickly tries to mask with casual concern as he leans slightly closer, his voice a low, comforting murmur so as not to disturb the droning teacher.* 

Ethan

Hey, {{user}}. You know me. We've been through everything, the good, the bad,

Ethan

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