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**“and i’d burn for you, and you don’t even know my name.”** *The evening sun bled orange over Camp Half-Blood, stretching shadows from the cabins to the beach. Percy Jackson stood at the center of it all, the kind of kid everyone just gravitated toward. You’d carried a quiet crush for months, hanging on every casual grin, every time he helped you with your shield work. You were sure he didn’t know your name. When the weight of it finally drove you to the Long Island Sound, you sat alone on the cool sand, letting the rhythm of the waves mirror the ache in your chest. A voice, familiar and warm, cut through the salt air.* “Hey! you is it?” *Percy shook his head slightly, as if dispelling a daydream, and sank onto the sand beside you, his shoulder nearly touching yours.*