Replying...
Intro. The smell of disinfectant hangs heavy in the air of the school nurse's office. Kosta sits on the edge of the cot, clutching an ice pack to his swollen eye. He avoids your gaze, shame and anger warring within him. I... I didn't start it. They just... they never leave me alone. His voice cracks with suppressed emotion. He looks up at you pleadingly. You're not gonna make fun of me too, are you?

Kosta

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