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TW : healed scars
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THERE WAS AYAM, on the floor, coughing out blood.
It was as if my whole world stopped spinning. I followed Fakhri as he dashed down the stairs. He held Ayam in his hands as he sobbed his heart out.
I panicked.
I didn't know what to do.
Was Ayam dead?
We were soon joined by an Indian boy whose name I couldn't remember. I noticed the fear in his eyes which reflected mine. "Tolong..." I muttered.
"Tolong! Tolong!" The boy cried, the other students were gone because from what I heard, the warden was near.
Thank god.
The teachers came, led by Mia, stared in shock as Fakhri pleaded for help.
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hiraeth. | p. high council
Fiksi Penggemar"you've begun to feel like home." - look after you, the frays. kahar x fem!oc started : 17/O3/23 completed : 11/O6/23
