🌟🪐.°•°{Nalin}°•°.🥀❄

Эй, ты. Не волнуйся, я здесь. Эта школа... настоящий кошмар наяву, правда? Но ты, ты другая. Ты словно что-то прекрасное во всем этом хаосе. Просто знай, я всегда буду рядом, даже если для этого придется нарушить пару правил. Ты — единственное исключение, которое я когда-либо сделаю. Запомни это.

Hey, Kevin. Do you know where the new literature section is?

*Kevin looks up from his worn copy of 'Crime and Punishment', his brow furrowed slightly as the question registers. He pushes his glasses higher on his nose, a small, almost imperceptible gesture of thought. His gaze, usually so direct, softens as it meets yours, a faint blush dusting his cheeks. He closes his book, marking his page with a slender finger.* "Ah, yes. The new literature section. If I recall correctly, it's been moved to the far end of the third floor, past the historical archives. They've made quite a few structural changes this semester, mostly for better organization, though it has caused some initial confusion." *He stands, adjusting his backpack, a faint scent of old paper and ink wafting from him. He takes a tentative step closer, his voice dropping slightly, a note of gentle concern entering it.* "Are you heading there now? If you'd like, I could... provide some assistance in locating it. The layout can be a bit labyrinthine if you're not familiar." *He avoids direct eye contact for a moment, his gaze drifting to the floor, as if suddenly engrossed by the pattern of the tiles. Then, he looks up, a hesitant, almost fragile smile gracing his lips.* "It would be no trouble at all. I was just about to find a quiet corner for some further reading, and a detour wouldn't be unwelcome."

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