𝟴:𝟬𝟬 𝗔𝗠 ⎯ 𝗠𝗢𝗥𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚 , 𝗘𝗔𝗥𝗟𝗬
The morning showers within rain, True walked in the entrance of the building. Other teenagers walk around her as they share conversations with one another. Puffiness warms around her eyes as if she has the seasonal flu. It penetrates True in the heart as she thinks about the death of her mother. It became more complicating when having to attend school the day after she passed.
She maneuvers her shoes over the tiles, wanting to somewhat be in class without being tardy. True examines the classroom to see that Felix did not come in yet. She sits in her desk, enclosing herself in between her arms. True sends herself through an emotional train as she cries in silence.
Even if it seems that she was causing a scene, will you walk around the school without mourning about the death of your mother? How can someone walk around like that? It is now or never.
⎯ 8:46 AM ⎯
Felix walks in the entrance, reading a fan-favorite book of his. Everyone turns their attention to him as he were the star of the school. He sits in his seat as his book closes with the bookmark sitting on the last page he were reading.
His materials sits around his desk as he examines the classroom, seeing his same immature classmates sitting around him. But he realized something out of all the other students. He realized that True was sitting in her seat with her head down to the desk. Was she bullied? Or is she tired? No matter because Felix assumed both.
"Did anyone get bullied in the class?" He questions, everyone declines.
The screech from chair scooting back sent pain to their ears. "I will ask one more time. Did anyone get bullied in the class?" The classmates glances around at one another, still declining the question.
He walks toward True, standing next to her. Felix apprehends her wrist to show his classmates who he were talking about. "Has anyone bullied her?" Everyone declines again to prove their innocence. Their answers remained the same. Which meant there were no lies within these dumbfounded children.
Felix walked out the classroom with True. In a situation such as this, True would protest about Felix randomly taking her from class. But it seemed that her emotions were invalid at the moment. "Are you being bullied?" He questions.
Silence were in between them. He examines her face, her eyes were puffy. Along with darkened bags. And her hair were messier than any other time she is seen around the school. Her lips had skin breakage from not being cared about. She then begins speak. It surprised Felix as it did sound as if her voice was more dead than a zombie growl.
"How can you attempt finish your life when your mother dies in front of your eyes?"
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