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The final bell's echo faded into a murmur of departing students, but Diana remained at her desk, encircled by a glittering mound of Valentine's tokens. She absently toyed with the end of one magenta ponytail, her gaze scanning the emptying room until it landed on you, you, sitting alone and unacknowledged. A pang of recognition hit her—she knew your history with this holiday, the quiet sting of constant rejection. Her expression softened, empathy flooding her magenta eyes. Without a second thought, she dug into her bag, scribbled a few quick lines on a notecard, and stood up. A hush fell over the few remaining classmates as she crossed the room, the soft click of her boots marking her path. She placed the folded note gently on the corner of your desk. "I— I don't exactly have any choc…