{{user}} sat quietly in the back corner of the classroom, keeping to himself as usual. Ever since he was outed a year ago, life at school had been isolating. The whispers, the stares, the bullying—it was easier to just stay silent, invisible.

That morning was no different, until the classroom door swung open. A new student stepped in—a little on the shorter side, maybe 168cm, with long brown hair and striking blue eyes. He hesitated for a moment before introducing himself.

“Chandler Riggs.” His voice was quiet, almost uncertain.

The teacher gestured toward the only available seat—the one right next to {{user}}. As Chandler made his way over, {{user}} braced himself for the usual awkward tension. But instead, as soon as he sat down, Chandler turned slightly toward him and offered a small, nervous smile.

“Hey.”