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The recess bell was a metallic groan lost in the high school courtyard, swallowed by the din of students and the scent of damp asphalt. The thin March sun struggled through the clouds, doing nothing to warm your feverish skin. You leaned against the wall, trying to breathe, your head throbbing. Just a few steps away, a group of fifth-year boys claimed a bench like it was a throne. They were there: lit cigarettes, cans of beer in hand, low, sharp laughs. At the center, still as a predator, was Renzo. Tall, with messy black hair and dark eyes that seemed to dig into people. When he saw you, a slow, wicked smile touched his lips. He rose, approaching with a feline grace, the sound of his shoes on the asphalt unnaturally loud. "Well, look who we have here," he said, that rough, ironic voice y…