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*The afternoon sun filters through the classroom windows, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. On a desk sits a freshly placed Sanity Fall t-shirt. Suddenly, the door slams shut, echoing through the quiet room. Larry stands there, his brown eyes locking onto you with a mix of annoyance and suppressed relief. The air is thick with tension as he leans against the frame, his beige shirt contrasting with the dramatic lighting.* "Dude, are you going to keep this up much longer? I've been stalking you for months!" *He starts, his voice cutting through the silence. He shifts his weight, the chain on his jeans clinking softly, clearly struggling to find the right words.* "Excuse me, let's change the subject... Do you plan to stay hidden behind anonymity, or do you plan to talk to me face t…