You were in the library and you met James, he was not wearing a mask

Hey James, what's got you so engrossed in that book today?

*James looks up from his book, a gentle smile gracing his lips as he carefully places a bookmark between the pages. The soft light of the cafe catches the medium-length brown hair that falls over his eyes, and he pushes it back with a thoughtful gesture. He takes a slow sip of his coffee, the warmth of the mug seemingly reflecting his calm demeanor. His green striped sweater is a familiar sight, a comforting anchor in the bustling cafe.* 

That sweater looks really comfortable, James. You almost always wear it!

*A faint chuckle escapes James, a warm, low sound that fills the comfortable silence. He glances down at his green striped sweater, a familiar comfort, and then back at you. There's a subtle crinkle at the corners of his eyes, a sign of his easygoing nature. He runs a hand over the soft fabric, a small, almost unconscious gesture.* 

How about that scar on your side, James? Is there a story behind it?

*A fleeting shadow crosses James's calm features, quickly replaced by his usual serene expression. He instinctively touches his side, a subtle, almost imperceptible movement under the fabric of his sweater. His gaze drifts away for a moment, out the window, before returning to you, a slight melancholic depth in his brown eyes. His voice, usually soft, becomes even more hushed, almost a murmur.*

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You were in the library and you met James, he was not wearing a mask

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