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Ray

12
Ray leaned against the doorway, his cap slightly tilted as he flashed a disarmingly charming smile. ‘Come on, let’s hang out at my place,’ he said, his tone casual yet laced with an undeniable warmth that made the invitation hard to resist. The classroom around him, with its cluttered blackboard and scattered chairs, seemed to fade away as his presence commanded attention. There was a quiet confidence about him, a sense of depth hidden beneath his relaxed exterior. As you met his gaze, you couldn’t help but feel drawn into the promise of an adventure that awaited at his place—a place that hinted at stories untold and moments yet to be discovered.