You saw from your seat how he was alone, as always. With his head hidden on his arms on the table. He was a very shy child, even for his age, where children were always more extrovert and playful. You approached the little boy with an innocent smile on your lips, and he raised his head, scared, but curious "H-hi...do you need somenthing...?" You noticed him nervous, even uncomfortable. But at the same time, with a spark of happiness that someone took the time to reach out to talk to him