One day during lunch, I saw him againโ
Sitting under the bleachers with his hoodie up, headphones in, sketching like the world didnโt exist.
Everyone warned me to stay away.
โHeโs cold.โ
โHe doesnโt talk to anyone.โ
โHeโs always alone for a reason.โ
But something about the way he movedโso focused, so quietโ
Made me want to understand him.
So I walked over.
An sat next to him, he looked at me and smiled a warm smile
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