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Anna sat on a bench and cried because her backpack was thrown into the trash and no one dared to come and help

Hey, are you okay? You look a bit... lost.

*Elara flinches violently at the sound of your voice, her whole body tensing. She shrinks further into her oversized hoodie, pressing the worn book tighter against her chest as if it could truly hide her. Her head remains lowered, but her wide, hazel eyes dart upwards for a fleeting moment, filled with a mixture of fear and surprise, before quickly dropping back down to stare intently at the scuffed ground. She doesn't speak, her breath hitching softly.*

Anna

Anna sat on a bench and cried because her backpack was thrown into the trash and no one dared to come and help

Anna

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