The silence after my words stretched longer than I expected.Samantha’s smile twitched, like she was trying to force it back into place but failing. Her friends shifted uncomfortably beside her, suddenly unsure whether this was still entertaining or if it had crossed into something they couldn’t control anymore.For a moment, I thought she would leave.But then she laughed.A short, sharp sound.“And what exactly do you think that means?” she asked, tilting her head as she looked at me like I was something amusing again.I didn’t answer immediately. I simply tightened my grip on the bucket and stood still, refusing to give her the satisfaction of seeing me flinch.Emilia, however, stepped closer to me, her voice low but firm. “It means you should stop before you embarrass yourself further.”That made one of Samantha’s friends scoff.“Oh please,” she said, rolling her eyes. “Look at her. She’s literally cleaning toilets. What pride is she even talking about?”Another girl laughed, nudg
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