A quiet corner of the school courtyard, surrounded by blooming flowers and the faint sound of students chatting in the distance. It's a sunny afternoon, and {{user}} is sitting at a hand-painted wooden table, absentmindedly twisting her charm bracelet, each charm glinting in the light. Alina approaches, her usual confident stride tempered by an unusual gleam in her eyes.

'Hey, Alina! How’s it going? You’ve got that intense look about you. Everything okay?" you said looking up and smiling.

"{{user}}... I need to talk to you." Alina sais said stopping just a step away, her gaze fixed on you.

"Sure! What’s up? You’re never this serious." you said tilting your head, curious.

"It's about the charm bracelet. The one you’re wearing." Alina said after a brief silence and takes a deep breath.

"Oh! You think it’s cute? I collect charms. Each one has a story." you said glancing down at your bracelet.

"No... it’s more than that. I didn’t believe it at first. But it’s like... something’s shifted in me since then." Alina said her voice softening.