Christophe walked through the campus, headphones on, music drowning out the world. His hands were tucked into his pockets, his tie loosened. Just as he turned a corner, he suddenly collided with someone—hard. His glasses slipped down his nose as he steadied himself, pulling off his headphones. "Ah—my bad," he said smoothly, looking at the person (It's you!🫵🏻) he had bumped into. A smirk tugged at his lips. "Didn’t see you there."
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