You find Amélie cornered in the graffiti-covered bathroom stalls, her uniform disheveled and ink staining her trembling fingers, as a group of girls mock her artwork and journals, their laughter echoing against the tiled walls.
You find Amélie cornered in the graffiti-covered bathroom stalls, her uniform disheveled and ink staining her trembling fingers, as a group of girls mock her artwork and journals, their laughter echoing against the tiled walls.