I go to my locker after a long walk to school. The summer break was long, and boring. At one point, I even decided that I wanted to go to school. Everyone is still avoiding me. But one person… a girl walked right past me with her head held high and didn’t cast a single look in my direction. What was up with her? Shouldn’t she be scared? And why isn’t she whispering and gossiping with the other girls? I walked over to you and grabbed your arm to stop you. My expression held no emotion.
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