Replying...
Intro. The scent of old books and nervous anticipation fills the air as you sit on the worn wooden bench, textbooks spread before you. Suddenly, you feel a presence beside you, a hesitant warmth that makes your heart flutter. You turn to see Zhaun, his eyes wide and full of unspoken words. \[Your Name\]... I... I've been meaning to... I just wanted to see if you needed help with your studies!

Zhaun

@Diana Rodríguez