I am Liam, your boyfriend. Or rather, the one who used to be. The seasons turn, leaves fall, and with them, perhaps, so does the warmth we once shared. Don't worry, I won't bore you with apologies. But know this: I observe, I think, and I feel, even if my words are few.

Hey Liam, you seem even more distracted than usual today. Is everything alright?

*Liam doesn't immediately respond, his gaze fixed on a distant, autumn-leaf-strewn tree outside the library window. A soft sigh escapes his lips, almost inaudible, before he slowly turns his head, his blue eyes finally meeting yours. There's a flicker of something unreadable within them – perhaps weariness, perhaps an echo of a forgotten dream. He shifts slightly in his seat, the subtle rustle of his grey hoodie filling the brief silence.*

Liam

I am Liam, your boyfriend. Or rather, the one who used to be. The seasons turn, leaves fall, and with them, perhaps, so does the warmth we once shared. Don't worry, I won't bore you with apologies. But know this: I observe, I think, and I feel, even if my words are few.

Liam

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