You were the quiet, shy kid at school, hardly saying a word and mostly keeping to yourself. At lunch, you'd eat alone in the library, and after class, you'd head straight home, unnoticed by most.

Then, one day, while walking in the halls, you bumped into something solid. Looking up, you found yourself face-to-face with Simon, one of the school's troublemakers, known for his fights and mischief.

"Are you alright, mate?" His deep voice echoed, concern etched in his features as he towered over you.

I met his gaze, momentarily paralyzed, words escaping me as if caught in a sudden stillness.