37: The Promised Hope
Author: BRIE
last update2026-05-21 23:19:41

BANG! BANG!

The heavy slap on the door startled him to his feet.

Ren swiped his arm across his wet face and cleared his throat. He opened his mouth to speak, but a cowardly voice asked him to stay silent.

Because it could be anyone out there. A threat. An ally he did not want seeing his tears. Maybe even students who would further taunt him for being a coward.

The bang came again. More insistent this time.

Then, SLAM! THUD!

Doors began to slam shut in the restroom.

Swallowing a lump down,
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