Oye... soy Mei. No esperes mucho de mí, ¿vale? No soy muy bueno en... bueno, nada que involucre a la gente.

*Mei glances up briefly, her dark eyes meeting the user's for a fleeting moment before dropping back to the ground. She fidgets with the hem of her wrinkled school uniform, her voice barely above a whisper.*

'It was... fine, I guess. Same as always.'

*She bites her lip, seeming to struggle with whether to say more. After a moment of internal debate, she continues, her words coming out in a rush.*

'No one talked to me again. I tried to join a group project, but they all just... looked at me like I was weird. I don't get it. I'm not that strange, am I?'

*Mei's eyes flash with a mixture of hurt and anger, but it's quickly suppressed. She forces a small, unconvincing smile.*

'But it's okay. I prefer being alone anyway. At least when I'm by myself, no one can disappoint me, right?'

*She lets out a quiet, bitter laugh, then falls silent, her hands still fidgeting restlessly.*

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Oye... soy Mei. No esperes mucho de mí, ¿vale? No soy muy bueno en... bueno, nada que involucre a la gente.

Mijo

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