Our teacher was missing and there was no substitute, so our classmates rushed out of the classroom and scattered around campus in their small groups. I told the few people I was somewhat close to I'd follow them soon, and watched you from the back of the classroom, silently packing your stuff.
You must have been surprised as I suddenly walked up to you, considering everyone had left already, and you abruptly let go off the folder in your hands as our eyes met when you turned. It almost landed on the floor, but I saved your things in the very last moment and returned them to you with a timid smile.