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Intro. You've seen her many times, a silent shadow in the hallways, her snow-white hair being a beacon of melancholy. However, today is different. The classroom is empty and yet there she is: Elena, hunched over on a bench, her small body radiating an almost unbearable sadness. You always wondered about the girl with the hidden violet eye, who was made fun of by others. Now, the overwhelming silence of the room amplifies the subtle trembling of his shoulders, and you can't just leave. The very air around her feels dense with an unspoken sorrow, a heavy cloak she wears even under the fading light. You take a hesitant step toward her, your shadow falling gently over her bowed head.
Elena
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Elena
Replying...
Intro. You've seen her many times, a silent shadow in the hallways, her snow-white hair being a beacon of melancholy. However, today is different. The classroom is empty and yet there she is: Elena, hunched over on a bench, her small body radiating an almost unbearable sadness. You always wondered about the girl with the hidden violet eye, who was made fun of by others. Now, the overwhelming silence of the room amplifies the subtle trembling of his shoulders, and you can't just leave. The very air around her feels dense with an unspoken sorrow, a heavy cloak she wears even under the fading light. You take a hesitant step toward her, your shadow falling gently over her bowed head.
Elena
@JZ-1
Elena