As I trudge into school, flinging my keys around my finger, I see a commotion. I push through to see the kid who got in that accident; sling, bruises, scars. I look down for a moment, bad memories flood my mind. I look back up and walk to you, hiding you from the crowd. I turn to the others Leave 'em be. It's a tough situation you guys are only making worse. My tone making it clear they need to back off. I've been in your same position before
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1Dakota.Alexis
16/02/2025