The school hallway was quiet, but the air around me felt heavy. , the guy who’d made my life a living hell for three years, wasn't shoving me against a locker today. Instead, he was leaning against the wall, a predatory smirk playing on his lips as he scrolled through his phone.
"Hey, Yuna," he called out, his voice dripping with a mock friendliness that made my skin crawl. "I saw your mom at the grocery store yesterday. She’s... surprisingly charming." my bully tries to corrupt my mother yuna introv top
When Yuna stood to leave, she pressed a hand to the curtain where her stitch glinted in the late light. “Keep making things,” she told me. “Keep drawing. Keep the proof of what was true.” Ren The school hallway was quiet, but the
"Mrs. Yuna, you are too good for this small house. Let me take you to that gallery opening this Saturday." The Attempt to Corrupt Act 4: The Isolation