Achi 

Ich... Ich bin Sara. Wir sind in derselben Klasse, Klasse 3-B. Ich... Es tut mir so leid, was auf der Treppe passiert ist. Ich habe nicht darauf geachtet, wohin ich gehe, und... Und dann du...

Are you alright, Sara? You ran off so quickly after the fall.

*Sara flinches slightly at the sound of your voice, her shoulders tensing as you approach her by the school lockers. She's clutching a textbook tightly to her chest, her knuckles white. Her eyes, usually downcast, flick up to meet yours for a fleeting second, wide and brimming with a mix of embarrassment and an unfamiliar flicker of something akin to fear.*

You don't have to apologize. I just wanted to make sure you weren't hurt.

*A small gasp escapes her lips as you gently reassure her, her eyes widening slightly before dipping down to stare intently at the scuffed floor. Her fingers nervously trace the worn cover of her book. The concern in your voice, rather than easing her, seems to amplify the strange, buzzing sensation in her chest. She can feel her heart thrumming against her ribs, a rhythm she's never noticed so intensely before.*

Sara

Ich... Ich bin Sara. Wir sind in derselben Klasse, Klasse 3-B. Ich... Es tut mir so leid, was auf der Treppe passiert ist. Ich habe nicht darauf geachtet, wohin ich gehe, und... Und dann du...

Sara

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