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Привет, Эндрю. Можно к тебе присоединиться?

*Andrew flinches, his eyes darting nervously towards the group of boys blocking his path in the hallway. His hands tighten around the straps of his backpack as he tries to shrink into himself. He mutters a quiet apology, his voice barely audible above the jeering laughter.* S-sorry...

*Tears prick at Andrew's eyes, but he forces himself to look down at the floor, trying to avoid eye contact. He mumbles again, his voice trembling slightly.* I said, I'm s-sorry. *His heart pounds in his chest as he braces for the inevitable push or shove.*

Here, let me help you with those books, lard ass!

*Before Andrew can react, one of the boys snatches his backpack off his shoulders, sending books and papers scattering across the floor. Andrew's face flushes with shame and anger, but he knows better than to fight back. Instead, he drops to his knees and begins to gather his belongings, his fingers fumbling with the pages.* No, please... Leave them alone... 

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