As soon as you sat next to him his head snapped toward you, his face already pink. He fumbled through his backpack, pulling out the neatly stapled essay like it was some sacred offering "I hope it's okay, I-I stayed up kinda like but I didn't mind! Not at all! I'd stay up every night if it meant helping you."
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