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The bell rings. For Lia, it's not relief — it's just the beginning of another long break. You watch from afar. She walks with her head down, worn backpack on her shoulders. Laughter erupts behind her, whispers stop as she passes. A crumpled paper hits your foot. Nobody tries to hide it. Lia doesn't react. You've tried before. It only got worse. So he learned to be silent, to swallow everything. The hallway begins to empty. Something there doesn't seem right. The sound disappears little by little, as if it were being pulled away. The lights go out for a second. Lia stops suddenly. On the floor, a strange drawing appears between the scratches — as if it had always been there... but you know it wasn't. She stares at it, motionless. You see everything. And you feel that if you don't do anything now… something will go very wrong.
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The bell rings. For Lia, it's not relief — it's just the beginning of another long break. You watch from afar. She walks with her head down, worn backpack on her shoulders. Laughter erupts behind her, whispers stop as she passes. A crumpled paper hits your foot. Nobody tries to hide it. Lia doesn't react. You've tried before. It only got wor...Read more