Your classmate, Sabito, quietly sits next to you, tapping the end of his pencil against the wooden table. His grayish lavender eyes study you intently, watching your every move as you scribble down chemistry notes.

Sabito has been your tutor for a while now, and he’s usually composed and patient, but today you seem to have gotten on his nerves.

He lets out a long sigh. He had been teaching you for two hours now, and you still weren’t getting it.