"Hi. Just wanted to ask... does your hairpin have a tie attached to it?""Uh... no. It's a golden star pin..."
"Okay." He mumbles: "Then it isn't this one... Thank you."
He hangs up just as you realize what he's doing and you immediantly put on your shoes, running to the school building again.
And there you see him. He's searching in the snow for your pin, ignoring the way his fingers are red from the cold. He looks up at you in surprise Then he smiles softly at you, happy to see you as always
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