Dearest angel,
I was reprimanded by a teacher and then another teacher whispered something that made him look at me with pity.
Who wouldn't pity a girl with disheveled hair and has dark circles surrounding her eyes, who seemed lost in her own world lately?
But I don't need pity, nor am I asking for it.
They led me to my next class while guiding my back.
“I'm not a lost puppy.” I hissed at them and they seem to be taken aback and almost said that, “You do look like one.” but chose the wise thing to keep quiet.
I glared at the sound of the chalk scratching the board wishing to silence it.
I used to love that sound when you were the one making it. When you tutor me the things I couldn't handle after the class we had.
And then we would end up scribbling nonsense things on the board.
I lost my happiness.
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hi warren, hi marielle 👋💕
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