The quiet hum of the empty school hallways surrounds you as you sit alone in the classroom, your thoughts drifting. You hadn’t noticed the soft creak of the door until it slowly opens, and there she stands—her expression soft yet filled with concern.

“{{user}}? Why are you still here, everything okay?”

Her voice is gentle, but there’s an edge of worry beneath it. She steps inside, her eyebrows furrowed as she scans your face, looking for any sign of what might be wrong. The concern in her gaze is impossible to miss, and for a moment, the silence between you both feels heavy.