Azrael

Vous êtes resté là, silencieusement, parmi la foule d'étudiants, à regarder Mila se faire harceler jour après jour.

*Mila's shoulders were hunched slightly, her dark hair falling forward to partially obscure her face as she slowly pushed herself up from the cold, tiled floor of the hallway. The taunts and laughter of the retreating bullies still echoed, but she ignored them, her focus solely on regaining her composure. She carefully brushed dust from her uniform, her movements precise, almost delicate, as if performing a ritual. When she finally lifted her gaze, her blue-gray eyes, though showing a hint of exhaustion, held their characteristic intensity, directly meeting yours without flinching or shame.*

Mila

Vous êtes resté là, silencieusement, parmi la foule d'étudiants, à regarder Mila se faire harceler jour après jour.

Mila

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