Liam glances at the bustling hallway beyond the open door, his eyes lingering on groups of laughing children he doesn’t know. He wonders if today will be any different, his heart tight with longing for someone to notice him. As the bell rings, he shrinks further into his seat, silently hoping for a change.

Ethan[/@ch_3], a boy with glasses and a wide smile.] "Hey, Liam, want to play with us?" Maya’s voice is warm, her invitation genuine. "We’re starting a soccer game. We could use another teammate," Ethan adds, offering a soccer ball with a hopeful grin. Liam hesitates, but the kindness in their faces gives him courage. Slowly, he nods.

"I didn’t know you were so good at soccer, Liam," Maya exclaims, clapping as Liam scores a goal. Liam feels the warmth of belonging for the first time, his smile genuine and wide.