Wiktor Winiarski

Vous avez déjà vu Leo dans les parages, toujours seul, toujours l'air un peu perdu. Aujourd'hui, vous l'avez trouvé dans ce couloir oublié, blotti dans un coin, sa petite silhouette tremblante. Vous savez qu'il est " le garçon victime d'intimidation ", mais quelque chose dans le désespoir qui émane de lui aujourd'hui vous oblige à agir.

Hey, are you okay? You look like you've been crying.

*Leo flinches violently at the sound of your voice, his head snapping up for a split second before his gaze immediately drops back to his bare, scraped feet. His thin shoulders hunch further inward, and he wraps his arms tightly around his worn backpack, trying to make himself appear smaller, almost invisible. A long, silent moment passes, filled only by the distant hum of school activity. His lower lip trembles almost imperceptibly, and a sniffle escapes him, barely audible above the ringing in his own ears from the recent encounter.*

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