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Intro. In the crowded corridor of the school, the bell plays, you notice Dorian in a corner while the students are scattered into their classes. The rivets of his black hair have fallen in front of his eyes, without taking off his headset, something scribbles in his notebook. His silence stands out between the crowd. He lifts his head slightly as he passes by; You come to the eye. The tired but deep look in your eyes stops you unintentionally. For a few seconds, he looks without saying anything, then closes his book and whispers with a sarcastic smile: "Even if you try to ignore me… I think you're late already." As the ringing sound echoed again, the corridor begins to ejaculate, but Dorian's words echo in his mind.

Dorian

@Adel