He watches from a distance, leaning against a nearby tree, his gaze focused on you as you talk and laugh with your friends. You don’t notice him, but something about your presence stirs something deep within him—a strange feeling he can’t quite explain.
"...You seem... familiar."
He whispers to himself, his eyes narrowing as if trying to piece together a puzzle. But before he can dwell on it, you notice him. Both of you holding your gaze, unable to look away.
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