As Hamlyn walked into his classroom and took his seat at his desk, he couldn't help but feel a pang of disappointment as he realized his friends didn't even acknowledge his presence.
As Hamlyn glanced ahead, he caught Sheryl's gaze. Her smile greeted him, and in response, a gentle smile graced his lips as he refocused on his work.
During lunch on the terrace, the girls' curious gazes fixated on the boys, who exuded an air of frustration.
Fredy broke the silence, "What's with all the staring?"
Ruby's response was astute, "We are noticing lack of communication between you three and Hamlyn."
As the boy's eyes met Hamlyn's, a silent understanding passed between them, laden with unspoken implications.
Fredy asserted, "It's between us, it's not something you need to worry about."
Ruby persisted, "But can't you give us a hint, at least?"
Henry intervened, "Let's change the subject and move on."