Class came to an end, and Aiden began to pack up when Tristan walked in his direction, smiling.
Aiden’s friends were still confused but greeted Tristan before leaving, waving at Aiden, who didn’t wave back.
"If you don’t mind..." Tristan said, sitting down across from Aiden. It seemed like another coaching session.
Aiden hesitated but then decided to listen. He took out his notebook, ready to pay attention to whatever Tristan had to say.
Tristan began explaining the basics in a low, steady voice. At first, Aiden actually found himself paying attention, surprised at how clear Tristan made everything sound. But soon, as he focused on Tristan’s words, his gaze drifted to Tristan’s lips, watching them move with each word, shaping every syllable.
Aiden’s thoughts began to blur, his mind dr
