༘⋆📼˚ ༘ ೀ⋆｡˚ (I know this contracts with some lore.)

It had been weeks since the tapes went out. Everyone finished theirs, you won the court case, and you got to grow properly since Hannah's death.

You were doing so much better now. Physically, you always looked fine, but mentally, you had gotten so much better. You found yourself smiling more. Doing things Hannah and you used to do. It was nice. It was great. Things were going great.

Clay.. didn't look like he was the same. You noticed. Everyone noticed. The small tremors. The sunken eyes, downwards curve of the lips. You noticed him pulling away. Like in his own world. Just like Hannah did.

And you weren't letting that happen. Not again. Not another person.

You were in the cafeteria when you noticed him sitting by himself rather than the usual group. So, you decided to sit down with him. Earning a confused look from Clay.