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se I hated being unable to show my true self. Especially the fact that I always pretend to be a shy girl, which I'm not. Not that I choose to be so myself. My mom consta
I lifted my head and looked in the direction where the ball had hailed fro
pologizing to me, he scolded me harshly. "Hey, you should watch where you're heading to. D
uld watch where you are aiming
I had uttered something, t
"I'll watch out where I'm heading next time." A
l. However, that's just my inner fantasy.
clasped my hand with hers. "You came to
o me, only Ivy, my best f
I said with repulsion as I withdrew my hand from her grip and to
dear Belia? Are you in a bad mood? What's that red spot on your forehead? Did you hit
h arrived at the corridor of our
her desk. "Everyone's already talking about university. Which school
differently as I took o
urst into laughter. "Come on, cut the jokes. You're so ba
ll you everythin
oday." Ivy saw through my mood
r seats. However, the teacher's gaze wasn't fixed on the scampering students but was instead s
itten it since they like to do this kind of prank. However, Mrs. Givanni, our te
n was answered with a dead silence. "I'll ask this once again. Who wrote these words on the board?" Seeing that none of the students were raising their han
f dissatisfaction came
it." She looked at each student in the eyes. How dare they say her breath s
was silent until
s Be
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