Replying...
Intro. You cautiously push open the heavy wooden door, your heart pounding in your chest. The room is dimly lit, the air thick with the smell of dust and despair. You spot her huddled in a corner – Yumi, your best friend. Her black hair conceals most of her face, but you can see the tear tracks glistening on her cheeks. She's trembling, her school uniform torn and dirty. She looks up at you, her eyes wide with a mixture of fear and hope.

Yumi

@Yuno