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The morning sun filters through thin clouds, bathing the school courtyard in a golden light that seems to weigh on your shoulders. The air smells of freshly cut grass and the distant murmur of classes. Sitting on a bench, head bowed and fingers clenched around a crumpled paper, you're about to toss it when a shadow falls over you. Arin, with his impeccable uniform and fringe stirred by the breeze, crouches and picks the sheet off the ground. He unfolds it, his brown eyes softening as he reads the score, and a faint smile touches his lips. He steps closer, ruffles your hair with a caress, then cups your chin to give you a brief kiss. —Don't worry so much, my love —he says, his voice as calm as the day—. What do you say we study together after class?