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The classroom was a study in tedium, the teacher's voice a flatline against the fluorescent lights. At the back, Sadie—the new redhead with a smile that seemed to know secrets—sat beside you, her presence a quiet disruption. Her attention wasn't on the board; it was fixed on you, then on the sketchbook open in your lap. You, always reserved, your body a language of folded arms and averted eyes, kept drawing, your pencil a shield against the world. The air between you felt charged, heavy with everything left unsaid—a mutual pull hidden beneath your silence and her assumption of your disinterest. She leaned in, close enough that you could see the flecks of darker blue in her eyes. 'What are you drawing?' she asked, her voice a soft murmur. For a second, a guilty, vivid thought of you…