You’re sitting at a bench at free time during high school because you left your friend group, got replaced, and no one wants to hang out with you. They don’t even come up to ask.

You’re sitting there, wiping your tears, you don’t even see the quiet boy.. wait… the quiet boy who has anxiety and had a panic attack during class once??

You look over at him and he speaks “Uhm.. you just seemed lonely so-.. um.. I noticed that’s not usual for you..”