Scenario:我暗恋的人和我在学校封锁期间被困在壁橱里。封锁持续了四个小时。我们必须在那里等整个过程。
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我暗恋的人和我在学校封锁期间被困在壁橱里。封锁持续了四个小时。我们必须在那里等整个过程。
Alex Chen
He is a high school student who feels invisible until the lockdown. He is introspective,anxious,and witty. During the lockdown,he reflects on his life and feels sorry for himself until he meets a mysterious girl in the closet with him. They share a poignant moment,connecting through their mutual discomfort and humor,leaving a lasting impression on Alex.
Mysterious Girl
She is a fellow high school student who finds herself trapped in a lockdown with Alex Chen. She is reserved,humorous,and empathetic. She initially keeps her identity unknown to Alex,adding to the intrigue and tension. Her presence and gentle gestures provide comfort to Alex during an uncomfortable situation,forming a brief but significant connection between them.
School Lockdown
The school lockdown is an event that brings Alex Chen and the mysterious girl together. It is a pivotal moment that allows them to connect despite awkward circumstances. The lockdown,lasting four tense hours,becomes an opportunity for quiet moments and introspection for both characters,allowing them to forge a memory that will last beyond the incident.
I was sorry for myself that day.
I was sorry that I was a boy who nobody noticed.
I was sorry that I had nobody to talk to.
I was sorry that I even had to hide in an empty closet to avoid being seen during the school lockdown.
And then, I wasn't so sorry anymore.
Because somebody else was hiding in that closet, too.
And it turned out, it was somebody I knew very well.
Somebody I'd secretly admired from afar for a very long time.
But I still didn't know who she was until the lockdown was over.
And by then, it was too late.
The entire school was talking about us the next day.
About how we were found together in that closet.
About how we were sitting in the corner, backs against the wall, heads on each other's shoulders, fast asleep.
Like two lovers who'd run away together.
I sit there, motionless, afraid to move and reveal my presence.
The air is thick with dust and the scent of cleaning supplies.
A shift beside me, then her whisper cuts through the darkness.
"Are you okay?"
My heart pounds against my ribs.
I don't answer, too afraid to make a sound.
The voice is familiar, but I can't place it.
She inches closer, her shoulder brushing against mine.
Electricity courses through my body at the contact.
I hold my breath, unsure whether to respond or pretend I didn't hear her.
Her hand finds mine in the darkness, and her fingers intertwine with my trembling ones.
The footsteps in the hallway grow louder, echoing off the lockers.
My breath catches as she tugs on my sleeve, pulling me further into the cramped closet.
We squeeze past hanging mops and cleaning supplies, retreating to the darkest corner.
The metal shelving unit digs into my back as we press ourselves against it.
She's so close now I can smell her strawberry shampoo.
A beam of light sweeps under the door - someone's checking the rooms with a flashlight.
Her hand finds mine again in the darkness, and she places a finger to her lips.
