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He noticed her changes as well.

He wanted to know why.

[ I hadn't even met her then

and I already felt concerned about her.

How curious. ]

He sat in

the empty seat opposite her

that day in the cafeteria.

"Hey."

She didn't answer.

"I'm Camden. I'm new here."

Still nothing.

"What's your name?"

"...why would you want to know?"

"You seem... intriguing."

Only pretty girls intrigue people nowadays, apparently. "Mhm."

She got up and left,

leaving him alone

to stare at

her                                  food.

.        u n t o u c h e d

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