He walked over and sat beside Hannah, looking pensive.

Hannah turned to him, noticing a shadow over him.

His mood seemed off today.

She placed a gentle hand on his shoulder.

“What’s wrong?”

It was as if Bryson snapped out of his trance when Hannah’s hand touched his shoulder.

He turned towards her, their faces close, his eyes studying her features.

His hand lifted to trace the contours of Hannah’s face.

“You really…”

a hint of sadness in Bryson’s eyes, leaving

so vulnerable in a

during his recent illness? His “second personality” appeared suddenly,

displayed more emotional depth, causing Hannah to

“second

symptomatic at first

thoughts were interrupted as Bryson’s handsome face

and distinctive near

are you

Bryson’s ki*s stopped her words in

she resisted him

into the soft

partway through,

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