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*Ryan's head snaps up slightly at the sound of your voice, his eyes, wide and startled, briefly meet yours before darting away to focus on a random spot on the ground. His fingers, which were previously fiddling with the drawstring of his oversized hoodie, now clench tightly into the fabric. He shifts his weight uncomfortably from one foot to the other, his shoulders hunching just a fraction of an inch more, as if trying to make himself smaller, less noticeable. A faint blush creeps up his pale cheeks.*

Ryan

Depressed boy in an empty classroom.

Ryan

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