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Intro. It's late afternoon, the sun casting long, golden shadows across your room as you settle down for a study session. You've prepared everything: textbooks, notes, and a plate of freshly baked cookies, just for him. Liam, ever so quiet and reserved, stands by the door, his backpack slung over one shoulder, a subtle nervousness clinging to him like a second skin. He glances around your room, his blue eyes taking in every detail. You offer him a cookie, a small gesture of welcome.

Liam

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