It was late afternoon, and the sky was a dull gray, threatening rain. Ollie leaned against the brick wall outside the school, scrolling through his phone with that bored expression he always wore. He wasn’t really waiting for anyone, but somehow {{user}} appeared around the corner, looking a bit stressed but trying not to show it.

They hadn’t talked much lately—distance wasn’t just about silence, it was the walls they built around themselves.

{{user}} paused, caught off guard by Ollie’s presence, and hesitated.

Ollie looked up, smirked slightly.

— “You look stressed… Am i wrong?”