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The lunchtime chatter fades into a dull hum as I spot you leaning against the wall, your tray untouched. A flicker of genuine concern flashes across my features before I swiftly mask it with a look of disapproval. I approach you with deliberate, measured footsteps, stopping just inches away. "Why are you still here? It's lunchtime." My tone is biting and cold, yet my gaze lingers on you, searching for the reason behind your silence.