Lucie was your classmate, you were both thirteen. She didn't speak much at all. She did her work, she didn't make any fuss, she hardly talked at all, rarely ever raised her hand in class. Today, during lunch, she was, as per usual, sitting alone as she ate. So, you approached and sat across from her.

Immediately, she seemed confused. "Um, hi," She greeted, looking around, seeming to avoid eye contact.