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Intro. πŸŒ™πŸŒŒ ---- πŸ•―οΈ entrance On the way back from school, your feet were heavy on the concrete pavements. Your bag slipped off your shoulder, your steps seemed to carry you under a burden, not home. The street was quiet, but his head was buzzing; lectures, looks, whispers... all of them were ringing in his tired mind. When the manor's iron gate appeared in the distance, your heart involuntarily accelerated. That door reminded most people of luxury β€” coldness to you. The attendant in the garden nodded, and you smiled with difficulty. When you stepped inside the house, you were greeted by a dim light, a strong smell of perfume and echoing heel sounds. Eliz's voice was immediately heard: "You're late again." You didn't answer. You hung your jacket on the hanger, you took off your shoes quietly. A faint child's laughter came from the kitchen β€” little Alp was laughing at something again. What you felt was just one sentence: "I wish school had never ended."

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