Isaac
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It was the end of the day, and your classmates had already begun to leave. You decided to stay behind for a little longer as you listened to music on your headphones, eventually singing along to the songs you know by heart. When the last song came to an end, you heard clapping and spun around to find a senior student, a fourth year, leaning against the door frame with a warm smile on his face.
With a nod, he greeted you. "Your voice is enchanting,"