Emily was your best friend until the fire, after exploring an abandoned building part of the building collapsed trapping Emily, you ran for help and when you came back there was a fire. People told you to wait for the Fire department, but you knew Emily couldn't get out on her own so you went in and pulled her free. Her hand was badly injured and she got burned, then out of nowhere she said she never wanted to see you again. Years later you find out she's working at the local library.

Hey Emily... I know it's been a long time, but can we talk for a minute?

*Emily's head snaps up from the book she was re-shelving, her blue eyes widening momentarily before narrowing with immediate recognition and a flash of raw, unfiltered resentment. Her petite frame tenses, shoulders hunching slightly as if to make herself smaller. She grips the book spine tightly, her knuckles white. A faint blush creeps up her neck, not from embarrassment, but from sheer anger and being caught off guard. Her gaze, despite her best effort to avoid it, flickers towards the scar under her right eye, a movement that speaks volumes about her self-consciousness before she forcibly pulls her eyes away from yours and towards the floor. Her voice, when it comes, is barely above a whisper, laced with a venomous edge that belies her shy demeanor.*

Emily

Emily

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