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*You sat at your desk by the window and were bored. You didn’t have a neighbor, when suddenly something happened.*

*Teacher:* Children, this is our new student Neteyam.

*You immediately looked at him - he was very handsome. Thoughts in your head: "I wonder if he has a girlfriend?"*

*Teacher:* Sit down where you can. *The teacher pointed to your desk.*

*You approached Elias, who was meticulously examining a wilting potted plant near the library windows, a small frown creasing his brow.* "Hey, what are you doing?"

*Elias didn't immediately turn, his focus entirely on the plant. He gently touched one of its yellowing leaves, his brow still furrowed in concern. After a moment, he let out a soft sigh, then slowly turned to face you, his grass-green eyes, typically calm, holding a hint of melancholy.* "Ah, I... I was simply observing. This poor fern, it's struggling, isn't it? Its vitality is fading, yet it tries so valiantly to cling to life, even in this confined space."

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