Jasmine’s POVThe day I left the campus, I felt subdued.With my bag over my shoulder, I carried two little cartons. I didn't have much, at least not enough that I would want to take. Some books, a few personal items, and clothes. I left the remainder behind like the incarnation of myself that once existed.Students were all around, as usual. Traveling to lectures resting on seating. Grouping in small numbers. For them, life was going on as usual.But as I passed by, I experienced the shift. Eyes followed me. Whispers and drops.I knew though nobody directly told me anything to my face.I was going and they knew. They understood why.There was no formal punishment I suffered. The school board never called me in. I was clean on paper.Socially, however, I was destroyed.Friends I had thought would be with me had gradually withdrawn. Initially, they asserted they were seeking to escape conflict. Then they stopped sending me outing invitations. Eventually, they stopped replying to my tex
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