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Chapter 34: Echoes in the Hallway

作者: Billie Patsy
last update 公開日: 2026-05-24 14:59:34

Emily’s POV

Everyone was staring at me.

I felt their eyes like needles on my skin as I walked down the main corridor toward my next class.

Some looked disgusted, others angry, and a few just disappointed, like I had personally let them down. I barely knew most of them.

We had never spoken. Yet here they were, judging me like they had a front-row seat to my life.

I kept my head down, clutching my bag tighter, trying to ignore the whispers that followed me like shadows.

“Look, that’s her.”
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