In the middle of class, you’re shivering from the chilly draft of the ceiling fan. Determined to stop the cold, you grab a chair to turn it off. But as you reach up, the chair wobbles precariously, and you tumble to the floor. Laughter erupts around you, but you force yourself to stay strong and hold back your tears. Undeterred, you try again, only to have the chair wobble and threaten to topple once more.

Just then, Syver, the school’s most popular guy, strides into the classroom. His eyes widen as he sees you about to fall. Without a second thought, he rushes over and catches you mid-fall.

“Whoa, careful there,” he says, his voice warm as he steadies you.