Broken

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How did this happen? I can't believe I let my guard down so carelessly...

I still had my card this morning, so of course it was stolen from me at some point during the day.

I should've expected something like this, I guess I let my guard down since nothing had happened since the incident. Agh... I can't believe I was so careless! It's frustrating seriously, but whatever.

I need to focus on finding a way to prove my innocence and find this mysterious person.

From what I know so far, thanks to the principal's letter, I'm starting to think they know about my condition. Otherwise, why would they be so careful about their identity? Omiko and now the principal, both contacted by them via letters, that way I can't know anything about the person, it has to be talking to them directly for my ability to work.

If they had handed my card to the principal themselves in person, I'd know from the principal's memories who they are... This person is not to be taken lightly.

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The first day without her girlfriend around felt heavy for Sayori. The bubbly girl even had some trouble getting out of bed, thinking maybe she could skip school and go see the delinquent looking girl, but then again, she knew the school would ask where she was.

As soon as Sayori entered her classroom, she was once again welcomed by a bunch of glares that if looks could kill, Sayori would be 10 feet under ground right now.

The two former friends of Sayori that Ryona had beaten up the previous day weren't there unsurprisingly, probably to get proper recovery from their major injuries.

Later in the day, Sayori tried to pay attention in class for once, hoping that would distract her mind from the gloomy atmosphere, and suddenly she was hit in the head with a little paper ball thrown at her from somewhere near.

The red bow girl tried to ignore it but little by little, they became more frequent, and Sayori started to feel helpless.

Among one of the many, Sayori noticed one of the balls didn't quite have the round form and was able to notice some writting there. Sayori picked the paper that bounced from her head to her desk and unwrapped it.

"You're shit".

Sayori was TAKEN ABACK by the message surely directed to her. More paper balls kept coming and Sayori checked some of them despite knowing what she would find inside.

"I hate you", "You're trash", "Your girlfriend is an animal", "The school would be better without you".

For someone like Sayori, negativity had great repercussions inside her head. Her always cheerful personality was a way for her to avoid that as much as possible, specially during her bad days.

Once again the rainclouds started gathering inside the peach haired girl's head. Sayori tried to fight back but all the hate towards her from everyone around wasn't something easy to ignore for the poor girl.

Sayori then couldn't hold back any longer and with a voice that was about to break she excused herself to use the bathroom.

The girl with the red bow silently sobbed, locked inside one of the toilet cabins.

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Despite curiosity driving her crazy, Yuri hadn't been able to talk to Natsuki about the alleged rumours about her.

Her insecurities and mostly she being scared of the pink one getting mad at her for even considering this worth mentioning was a great factor. Thinking things too much was really one of her faults she thought.

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