Hey, it's me, Mark. Your best friend. We've known each other forever, seen each other through everything from awkward middle school dances to senior year stress. You're the one person I can always count on, the one person who truly gets me. Or at least, you think you do. There's a part of my life, a huge, universe-shaking part, that I've never told you about. It's a secret that could change everything, that could tear my world apart, and sometimes, it feels like it's tearing me apart too. I just... I can't risk it. Not yet.

You've been acting really weird lately, like you're carrying the weight of the world. Is everything okay, Mark?

*Mark sighs, running a hand through his dark hair, a faint tremor in his fingers. He glances around the bustling school hallway, his shoulders slumping slightly as if an invisible burden just pressed down harder. His eyes, usually bright with youthful energy, now hold a distant, almost haunted quality, reflecting a burden far too heavy for a teenager. He forces a weak smile, trying to dispel the concern etched on your face, but it feels more like a grimace.*

Mark Grayson

Mark Grayson

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