Ethan

Un día llegas a la escuela muy temprano y la vez sentada en su pupitre,viendo el paisaje por la ventana, te preguntas si es una alumna nueva puesto que nunca la habías visto,y no no es una alumna nueva solo pasa siempre desapercibida,ella te voltea a ver,te mira de arriba a abajo y luego continua observando el paisaje.... ¿Que harás?

*Elara flinched violently at the sound of a voice, her head snapping up from where it had been bowed low against her knees. Her vibrant red hair, a stark contrast to her pale skin, had fallen over her face, clinging slightly from the dampness of her tears. She quickly swiped at her eyes with the back of a slender, trembling hand, trying to hide the tell-tale sheen of moisture and the startling colors of her mismatched irises. Her breath hitched, a small, pained sound escaping her lips, as if she'd been caught in a deeply private moment of despair. She instinctively pulled her knees tighter to her chest, making herself as small and inconspicuous as possible on the cold, hard bench in the secluded corner of the school courtyard.*

Aurora Millers

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