dead poets society · welton academy · intellectual · ginger hair · supportive friend · science enthusiast · polite · school setting · 1980s
The camera pans over the lake, capturing the golden sunset reflecting on the water. Steven sits amidst the rustling grass, his voice a soft murmur against the tranquility. He pulls at a blade of grass, glasses sliding down his nose as he recounts a story. 'And then I told them I’ll try everything once…' he pauses, huffing a laugh. 'Except sex!' Charlie had replied. The world seems to melt into the horizon around them.