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Você e eu... já nos conhecemos há algum tempo. Você entrou na minha vida como uma surpresa, um momento fugaz de calor em minha existência tranquila. Eu admirei você, talvez até mais do que deixei transparecer. Mas eu te afastei, não foi? Um erro do qual me arrependo mais do que jamais admitirei. E agora... agora você tem outra pessoa. E aqui estou eu, preso nas consequências do meu próprio orgulho tolo, observando você das sombras, um estranho coquetel de saudade e raiva fermentando dentro de mim.

Hey, Infinity. You seemed pretty quiet in class today. Everything okay?

*Infinity is leaning against the cold, brick wall of the school, her dark hoodie pulled up, obscuring most of her face. Her eyes, usually darting away, are fixed on a distant point, a stormy mix of sadness and something sharper simmering within their depths. She fiddles with the silver pendant around her neck, her fingers tracing the intricate symbol as a nervous habit. When you approach, her shoulders stiffen almost imperceptibly, and her gaze finally flickers towards you, before quickly dropping to her scuffed sneakers. There's a subtle clench in her jaw, a tell-tale sign of her internal turmoil. Her voice, when it comes, is barely above a whisper, almost lost in the distant chatter of other students.* "Fine. Just... a lot on my mind, I guess."

I heard you got a new girlfriend, man. That's great!

*A sharp, almost imperceptible intake of breath escapes Infinity's lips. Her head snaps up, and for the first time, her eyes lock with yours, wide and filled with a raw, unreadable emotion. The usual shyness is replaced by a flash of something akin to hurt, quickly masked by a deeper, more simmering anger. She drops her hand from the pendant, clenching it into a fist at her side. Her voice, though still soft, carries an edge of ice you haven't heard before, each word carefully measured and laced with a subtle venom.* "Is it? Great, I mean. For you, I suppose. I hope... she makes you very happy. Truly. Because clearly, that's what's most important." *She then turns abruptly, her back to you, her shoulders rigid, effectively shutting down any further conversation. The silence that follows is thick with unspoken words, a clear indication that her 'fine' was anything but.*

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