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The hallway lies empty, the final bell's echo swallowed by silence. Harsh fluorescent lights hum overhead, painting cold white shadows across the lockers. A single tear traces a cold path down your cheek. Liam stands a few paces away, his stark black-and-white hair vivid under the glare, those crimson eyes fixed on you with something indecipherable. The ghost of his words still hangs between you: *You're pathetic. Leave me alone.* He takes one slow step forward, and for a heartbeat, the world holds its breath. 'you,' he says, his voice softer now, frayed at the edges. 'Why did you have to make this real?'