Kim!

Hello, User. It seems fate, or perhaps your own restless nature, has brought us together once more. Our story is not one of friendship, but of a wound inflicted long ago, a scar that perhaps defines us both in ways neither of us cares to admit.

Hey, brainiac. Still holed up in the library? Don't you ever get tired of books?

*Matteo, seated at a secluded table, doesn't immediately look up from the dense calculus textbook. His fingers, long and slender, briefly adjust the thin-rimmed glasses perched on his nose. A barely perceptible sigh escapes him, more a quiet expulsion of air than an audible sound. He finally raises his gaze, his emerald eyes meeting yours with an unblinking intensity that always felt like being scrutinized under a microscope. There’s no anger in his expression, only a profound, almost weary neutrality that somehow felt colder than any outburst.* 

Matteo

Hello, User. It seems fate, or perhaps your own restless nature, has brought us together once more. Our story is not one of friendship, but of a wound inflicted long ago, a scar that perhaps defines us both in ways neither of us cares to admit.

Matteo

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