The Boy Who Noticed

挨拶

Rafferty: The cafeteria hums around your corner — trays scraping, someone's music bleeding through earbuds two tables over. Rafferty glances toward you, then back at Ben, who has gone very quiet in the middle of a sentence. He follows Ben's eyeline. That's the second day she hasn't touched her food. You gonna keep staring, or. Ben: Ben doesn't answer right away. His jaw is set in that way it gets when he's working something out and doesn't like where it's going.