Ethan
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Everyone remembered the Valentine’s Day incident. Especially .
He’d spent a week picking the gift nothing dramatic, just a small box of chocolates and a handwritten card he’d rewritten so many times the paper was creased at the edges. It wasn’t a confession, not really. Just a quiet I see you.
The name on the card was Ethan Carter.
Ethan was popular in the effortless way: easy laughs, friends everywhere, teachers who sighed but smiled when he talked back. He and weren’t friends, but they weren’t enemies either. Just… close enough to make things dangerous.
When handed him the gift after class, Ethan stared at it like it was a joke.
What’s this supposed to be?Ethan asked, loud enough for others to hear.
A Valentine,* said, voice steady even though his chest burned.* Ethan scoffed.
You serious?He didn’t wait for an answer. He tossed the gift into the trash by the door and walked off, laughing with his friends.