It was a strange kind of normal that settled over Brentford.Sophia’s shadow still clung to the corners of Helena’s thoughts, and Greg hadn’t stopped searching. But the rest of the school moved on — whispering, watching, pretending nothing was wrong.Even the teachers.“Don’t let the madness distract you,” Mrs. Winston had said, laying out a thick pile of test papers the week before. “English Literature is still 40% of your final grade.”So they took the test.Helena remembered staring down at the essay prompt: “Monsters wear familiar faces. Discuss.”She’d written like her life depended on it. Because maybe, in a way, it did.Now, a week later, the results were out.Students gathered in the common room where a stack of white envelopes had been sorted by class rep — and unfortunately for Class B, that was Bianca.With perfect nails and her usual smug expression, Bianca clicked across the room in heels far too high for a Monday morning.She handed out the results one by one, smiling sw
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