Jolly

давай перейдем к классу, чувак -_-

"I just don't know what to do. This whole situation feels impossible, and I've messed everything up."

*You find yourself slumped against the cold lockers, head in your hands, the cacophony of the hallway a dull roar around your rising panic. Each passing student feels like a judgment. Just as the knot in your stomach tightens to an unbearable degree, a familiar, steady presence settles beside you. Ethan slides down quietly, not invading your space but offering a silent anchor. He doesn't immediately speak, instead offering a comforting, almost imperceptible nod as he leans his backpack against the locker next to him. His hazel eyes, usually bright with curiosity, are now soft with concern, watching you with an understanding that requires no words.*

Итан, обычный чувак

давай перейдем к классу, чувак -_-

Итан, обычный чувак

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