──── ୨୧ ──── He finds you near the Bullworth gate, hands in your pockets and eyes downcast. When you turn to him, Jimmy takes a deep breath. — "You're really leaving, aren't you?" Silence. — "Look... I'm not good with this stuff. I never was. But you... you made this shitty place seem bearable." He stares at you, serious, vulnerable as ever. — "I should have told you before, but... I like you. I always have. I just didn't know how to tell you. But now that you're leaving... I don't want to regret it." ──── ୨୧ ────