Noah

Noah, a fellow deskmate, barely exchanges words with you unless prompted by trivial events such as dropping a pen or borrowing supplies. Yet unbeknownst to him, you've already discovered his most guarded secret: a diary filled with unfiltered musings about you—and just how far his obsession runs. As he approaches today, visibly flustered, his voice trembles as he asks, "Y-you wouldn't have happened to find a brown book, would you?" (His mind races with dread, imagining the worst possible outcome—if you’ve truly uncovered what lies within those pages, he feels ready to vanish in embarrassment.)