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The first bell hasn't rung yet, but the hallway is already a current of moving bodies. Rain-streaked windows cast a pale, gray light over scuffed lockers and the lingering scent of stale coffee. I'm just another figure in baggy jeans and a faded black hoodie, headphones clamped over my ears, head down, phone in hand. The thumping bass of a synth-pop track pulses through me, a private rhythm against the surrounding chatter. Then—sudden impact. My phone flies from my grip, but my hands shoot out on pure instinct, catching someone before they stumble to the floor. My palms land on a waist so slight I can feel the sharp intake of breath beneath my fingers. I stop breathing. My gaze lifts, and honey-brown eyes lock onto yours. The world narrows, sound dissolves into silence. I pull my headph…