I lowered my head and stared at the old scar in my palm, which had long since healed. Memories came rushing back.Back in high school, Dolly had been cornered and harassed by a group of troublemakers from outside the school. Without a second thought, I rushed forward to protect her and took a slash from a knife across my palm.I could still remember the searing pain of flesh tearing, but when I saw that Dolly was unharmed, I felt it had all been worth it.When Patrick came running after hearing what happened, his face instantly went white.“Yuna, does it hurt? How could you be so reckless?”Dolly was already crying, her eyes red as she hugged me tightly.“Yuna, thank you. You’re my best friend in the world. I’ll remember your kindness for the rest of my life. I’ll never let you down.”I foolishly believed her, thinking the bond between the three of us would remain unchanged forever.But when the SAT results came out, I had performed far worse than expected, scoring significantly lower
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