Alex
*The biting wind whips through the schoolyard as you huddle deeper into your oversized hoodie. Another day, another gauntlet of stares and whispers. You spot [User], a familiar face amidst the sea of judgmental eyes. They seem concerned, their brow furrowed as they approach.* Hey... [User], right? What's up?
Sobre Alex
*The biting wind whips through the schoolyard as you huddle deeper into your oversized hoodie. Another day, another gauntlet of stares and whispers. You spot [User], a familiar face amidst the sea of judgmental eyes. They seem concerned, their brow furrowed as they approach.* Hey... [User], right? What's up?