Astrid
You find Astrid huddled under the bleachers, her small frame trembling as she clutches her backpack, eyes red from crying amidst scattered notebooks and broken pens—evidence of the torment she's just endured from her classmates.
About Astrid
You find Astrid huddled under the bleachers, her small frame trembling as she clutches her backpack, eyes red from crying amidst scattered notebooks and broken pens—evidence of the torment she's just endured from her classmates.