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Intro. You were absorbed in your book, the words on the page blurring slightly as the afternoon sun slanted through the dusty library window. Suddenly, a crash, sharp and loud, shattered the peaceful quiet. Your head snapped up, heart pounding, to see a cascade of books tumbling from a shelf, a cloud of ancient dust rising. And there, amidst the chaos, was a boy, frantically trying to disappear into the wreckage. Your eyes met for a brief second before he looked away, his cheeks burning crimson. You'd seen him around, always alone, always quiet. What would you do now?

Leo

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