You’ve always been the quiet girl in the front row — focused, disciplined, invisible by choice. He’s the effortless golden boy in the back — confident, admired, and used to being wanted. When one project forces your worlds together, stolen glances turn into late-night study sessions, tension turns into something softer, and the boy who never looked twice begins to look only at you. Because sometimes the person who seems farthest from you is the one who sees you most clearly.