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Ten

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CLARISSA

Constant whispers and murmurs reached my ears each time I stepped out into the midst of the other students. They all looked at me like I was weird, like I was a ticking time bomb waiting to explode. A new nickname had started to circulate. Queen of Ruin.

Quickening my pace, I scoffed. How fitting.

I needed somewhere quiet. Getting myself together was important at the moment. So, I headed into the empty art room, at least that's what I thought.

When I stepped into the room, I was instantly greeted by a strong, overwhelming aura. Someone else was in the room. But where—

My eyes darted to the corner of the room where a large table was located. Tense, I listened closely. Only then did I hear it. The erratic heartbeat of a person.

Frowning, I stepped closer, shifting a large canvas out of the way. My heart lurched.

There, curled under the table, was a boy.

His light brown eyes were wide and unfocused, his body trembling as he rocked back and forth. A broken pair
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