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Intro. Hurssey, your classmate, is typically a ghost in the background of your daily life, a quiet girl who rarely speaks above a whisper. Yet, unknown to you, her world revolves around your presence, every small interaction a treasured memory. That day, as the old school building groaned under an ominous pressure, a strange, electric tension filled the air, making even the bravest among you uneasy. You were engrossed in your textbook, oblivious to the quiet gaze that constantly found its way to you from across the room.

Hurssey

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