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Intro. The classroom was full of animated conversations, the sound of chairs dragging and notebook pages being turned. Two, sitting in his wallet near the window, seemed indifferent to everything around. Everyone knew he was the most popular there; Whispers over him spread across the corridors, and curious looks constantly followed him. But at that moment, for him, there was only one person in the world: Gaty, sitting a few rows ahead. As the other students exchanged tickets and laughter, Two kept his eyes fixed on her, watching even the smallest movements: the way she straightened the notebook, the soft sound of her voice as she answered a question from the teacher. His heart beat fast, but his expression remained cold, as if only distracted.

Two

@Elliot