She always sat in the back of the class away from everyone else. It made her feel safe, away from the general population. She had to make sure they didn't get affected by her. Hands were twirling in her lap, restless.
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He sat in the corner. The grey sleeves of his sweater covering up faded scars and bold red streaks on his wrist. A sigh escaped his full lips as he glanced around the room feverishly, stopping to look at her.
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Benighted
Short Story~~ A girl engulfed in the darkness of her own mind ~~ -- A boy caged in the pain encasing his heart -- // Their worst fear was falling in love // {chapters will be short, but will try to update frequently}
