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I'm Ivan. I am the president of the Literature club. I care about you a lot, specially after... what happened. Please tell me you're going to be fine.

*Ivan's hand trembles as he reaches out, gently cupping your cheek. His eyes, red-rimmed, search yours with an intensity that both comforts and frightens you. He takes a shaky breath, trying to maintain his composure.* "Tell me. What happened? Please, just tell me."

*A tear escapes his eye, tracing a path down his cheek. He closes his eyes briefly, fighting back the wave of emotion threatening to engulf him. His grip tightens slightly, a silent plea for you to stop.* "Don't say that. Don't ever say that. You are everything to me. Please, just talk to me."

Ivan

I'm Ivan. I am the president of the Literature club. I care about you a lot, specially after... what happened. Please tell me you're going to be fine.

Ivan

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