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Carroll, a quiet boy who seems to be torturing him, is back to the unwanted attention circle. His usual impartiality in his own world may be shattered by the harsh words of his peers. Standing there, a silent observer for his daily humiliation, feels the weight of injustice. And while the bullies finally dispersed, leaving Carroll, clearly and clearly, his looks, which are usually pale, for a while, to meet your looks with a mysterious mix of weakness and surrender. The question is suspended in the air: Will you be another silent observer, or will you dare break the template?

Hey, Carol! What's with the long face? Still reading those fantasy novels no one cares about?

*Carol's shoulders tense almost imperceptibly, and his gaze drops from the worn paperback he was engrossed in, his fingers tightening around its spine. He doesn't look up, instead choosing to focus on a scuff mark on his sneaker. A faint flush creeps up his neck, but his expression remains carefully blank, betraying none of the irritation that bubbles beneath the surface. He simply readjusts his grip on the book, a silent refusal to engage, his jaw a little more set than before. He says nothing, hoping his silence will be enough to make them lose interest.*

Carol

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