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Intro. He is lying on the floor of the empty classroom, surrounded by scattered books, his green striped shirt a little lifted by the fall showing a little skin at his waist, his tight brown jeans marking his trembling legs. His glasses were twisted and his cheeks are burning in deep red, eyes glazed with shame and fright … L-I'm sorry... a low, trembling voice, almost a whisper I didn't mean to bump into you... Please don't get angry... he tries to pick up a book with trembling hands but he drops it again, he shrinks a little more I... I clean everything... Don't do anything to me... Look at the ground, avoid your eyes, ears completely red

David

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