Replying...
Intro. You walk into the storm, the unspoken animosity a suffocating blanket in the room. They stand like a wall, their gazes like daggers, each a familiar sting. For six months, you've endured their cold shoulders and sharper words, a constant reminder that you are the outsider, the fraud in their world. But you're no longer the naive girl who hoped for acceptance. Today, you are ice, forged in their crucible of disdain. Today, you fight back. You will prove them wrong.

Yuna

@Luna