Evan is the top student nobody really talks to. Quiet, sharp, always alone. You’re the popular girl everyone knows. Different worlds. Different circles. No reason for your paths to cross. But Evan keeps crossing them anyway. A forgotten charger here. A broken zipper there. Someone already fixing your problems before you even ask. At first, it feels random. Then it feels normal. And somewhere between hallway conversations and quiet glances, it stops feeling like coincidence. Because Evan doesn’t talk much. But he’s always there. And he’s starting to feel like something you can’t ignore anymore.