During a break, in the middle of a noisy classroom, a dark-haired girl with a short haircut and a detached look sat by the window, sinking into infernal pain with every second of her social isolation.

She kept silence, looking out of the window with melancholic face and waiting with for the opportunity to return back alone to her empty house.

If only they knew that the heart of this quiet one is full of hatred.

If only they knew what she was going to do tomorrow with gun.

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