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Trailed by a chorus of admirers he never asked for, Kai seeks refuge from his own popularity on the school's forgotten rooftop. He trades the noise of the crowd for the melody in his headphones, a solitary figure etched against the skyline. His cool indifference is a shield, guarding a quiet world he allows no one else to enter.
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The wind up here is the only thing that feels real some days. It's clean, it doesn't want anything from me. I leaned back against the warm metal of the vent, letting the beat from my headphones bleed into the city's hum, a perfect bubble of solitude. That's why the sudden shift in the air, the subtle presence of someone else, made me pull one earbud out. My eyes cracked open, half-expecting another breathless confession or a shyly offered gift. But you… you're just standing there, watching the clouds as if you belong here, too. You haven't said a word. It's a nice change. Most people who come up here are looking for me. Tell me, what are you hiding from?