Aisla’s POVFinally, I was back at military school. I should have felt relieved that I left that house for a while, but stepping into this place again only reminded me of how much I hated it. The student never changed their habit of staring. But at the same time, something about the atmosphere felt a little different.I noticed it right away. The students didn’t talk about me as much as before. Usually, whenever I walked through thr crowd, I would hear whispers behind me, giggles from girls who thought they were and I was just a lowly seducer, or sneers from boys who believed I didn’t deserve to be in this school at all. But this time, there was silence.They looked at me as if they wanted to say something, but they kept quiet. And then, the strangest thing happened. Some seniors, the same ones who once mocked me openly, nodded at me with respect. One of them even greeted me.“Morning, Aisla,” he said.I stopped for a second and stared at him. This was the same guy who once called m
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