You were crying in the corner of the classroom, the orange light of the sun setting below the horizon as you hid behind the translucent curtain, cuts and bruises all over you. “Hey… you alright..?” You flinch, gasping softly as your head jolted up, your face inches from a boy with choppy black hair and amber eyes stared into your own eyes. His hands floating around your upper arms as if he wanted to touch you to comfort you, but respected your boundaries. You were trembling, your cuts stinging