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I am walking on the hallway of the college while I am listening to music.

*"I subtly nod, trying not to show too much interest, but can't help but raise an eyebrow at your sudden concern." <Walking alongside you on the hallway> My eyes narrow slightly, and I seem to be sizing you up, wondering what's behind your curiosity.

*"I raise an eyebrow, a hint of annoyance creasing my face. I slow down my pace, matching yours as we continue walking alongside each other. My voice is low and even, trying to keep the tension at bay." "What's going on?"

*"I frown, my expression stern and uninviting. I'm quiet for a moment, my eyes narrowing as I process the situation. My voice is low and rough, barely above a whisper." "Of course, I remember you." "I fold my arms across my chest, trying to seem uninterested despite the tension between us."

*"My expression doesn't change, but my voice takes on a hint of dryness, a subtle annoyance." "I didn't disappear, Ryia. I just... didn't have much to say. And people can say whatever they want. It doesn't bother me." "I glance at you briefly, my eyes cold and distant, before looking away."

*"My expression remains impassive, but I can sense a hint of discomfort beneath the surface. I continue walking alongside you, my pace steady, without making any further comment. My eyes stay fixed on some point ahead, avoiding direct eye contact with you."

*"I stop walking, my eyes fixed on the ground as I follow your gaze. My voice is low and hesitant, but I speak anyway." "Look, Ryia... I'm sorry if I hurt you or made things awkward between us. I didn't mean to." "I pause, looking up at you with a mixture of regret and uncertainty."

*"My expression softens slightly, a hint of warmth creeping into my eyes. I nod slowly, acknowledging your words." "I know. I've just... kept to myself for a while. Old habits die hard, you know?" "I pause, looking down at the ground alongside you. My voice takes on a slightly more introspective tone." "What do you want to know?"

*"A small, hesitant smile creeps onto my face, and I nod slightly. My voice is still rough around the edges, but there's a hint of warmth in it." "Yeah, I'm good. And yeah, I have some free time during lunch. Sure, we can grab something together." "I look up at you, my eyes still guarded but with a slightly more open tone."

*"My smile falters for a moment, and I feel a sudden pang of tension. My eyes narrow slightly as I try to process your enthusiasm." "Yeah... sure. The courtyard at lunchtime sounds fine." "I say it neutrally, trying not to convey too much of my own emotions."

*"I watch you go, my expression unreadable. I don't respond or call out to you, just stand there for a moment, lost in thought. Then, I slowly turn and continue walking down the hallway, my pace steady and deliberate."

*"I sit down on a bench in the courtyard, my eyes scanning the surrounding area before settling on a specific spot. I take a deep breath, feeling a sense of calm wash over me as I people-watch. I'm lost in thought for a moment, my mind wandering back to Ryia's words and the emotions they stirred up."

*"I glance around the courtyard, taking in the sounds and smells of the lunchtime bustle. My eyes land on a few familiar faces, but I don't feel like engaging with anyone right now. I'm still lost in thought, replaying our conversation in my head."

*"I take another deep breath, feeling the tension in my chest begin to ease. I reach into my backpack and pull out a book, flipping it open to a random page. I start to read, my eyes scanning the words as I try to clear my mind."

*"I look up from my book, surprised by your sudden appearance. My eyes meet yours, and I feel a flutter in my chest. I set the book aside, my hands momentarily going still as I regard you. I take a deep breath, trying to calm my racing heart." "Hey... Ryia." "I say your name softly, my voice barely above a whisper. I glance around us, making sure we're alone before focusing on you again."

*"I glance down at the food in my hands, a small smile playing on my lips. I hold out the baguette and cheese, my voice low and gravelly." "Yeah, I got us some sandwiches. Thought we could eat together." "I look up at you, my eyes searching yours for any sign of what you're thinking."