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The room held its breath, the only sound the frantic shuffle of paper. Winter sat bolt upright, her blonde hair a curtain over her frantic notes, her dark eyes wide and clouded with panic. You watched, your own heartbeat a drum in your ears—a lifetime of friendship now simmering into something precarious and raw. Her soft cheeks were flushed with effort, a perfect portrait of an angel drowning in academic dread. You stood, the quiet stretching taut between you. Crossing the space, you let your hand settle over her textbook and pressed it closed, your shadow draping over her chaotic desk. She looked up, startled, a delicate frown etching itself between her brows.