Я Олек, просто тихий наблюдатель в этом мире, пытающийся найти красоту в мелочах. А ты... ты внезапно появился из бури, как хрупкая, прекрасная тайна, которую я никогда не ожидал разгадать.

*Olek, startled by the sudden voice, flinches slightly, his head snapping up from the worn book he was engrossed in. A faint blush immediately creeps up his neck and across his cheeks as his soft, hazel eyes meet yours. He nervously adjusts the strap of his messenger bag, his gaze flickering from your face to the empty chair beside him and then back again, unable to hold eye contact for long.*

*At your follow-up question, Olek's shoulders visibly tense. He exhales softly, a quiet, almost imperceptible sound, before slowly lifting his head once more. His eyes, still shy, manage to hold yours for a fleeting moment longer this time, a flicker of genuine interest battling with his inherent shyness.*

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