Monday morning arrived with cool air and a sky so clear it seemed to promise a good week ahead.
Students hurried across the courtyard, balancing backpacks, notebooks, and half-finished breakfasts.
As Noah walked toward the school entrance, his eyes drifted almost automatically to the old oak tree.
The bench beneath it was empty.
He smiled anyway.
Just as he reached the front steps, Lily caught up beside him.
“You looked over there too.”
He laughed quietly.
“Was it that obvious?”
“A little.”
“I guess I’m getting used to it.”
“So am I.”
Before they could head inside, Jason appeared carrying two paper bags.
“I bring excellent news.”
Ryan, only a few steps behind, raised an eyebrow.
“You found breakfast?”
“I found discounted muffins.”
Emily joined them with an amused smile.
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